[ There's that insolence from Nero again, and his eyes roll as he looks quickly over to the boy. It makes sense that he'd be the tour guide, doesn't it? It's not like Vergil has any use for learning a city he intends to leave.
(Intent is different from action, though, and it grates on him that he hasn't managed to find a way out yet.)
Oh, but then Dante mentions what house he's in. Where he'll be living. Oh no. ]
Impossible. [ He grabs Dante's arm to take a closer look at the bracelet. It matches to his own, and Vergil has no idea how he feels about that. That means they'll be living together in that... dormitory. They haven't lived together since they were children.
He'll have to make a more concerted effort to find his own place to hole up in, then. ]
Did the two of you choose, or— [ How to phrase it? He'd refused, and so been claimed, a fact which makes the bracelet on his wrist feel heavier every time he thinks of it. ] Were you chosen, instead?
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[ There's that insolence from Nero again, and his eyes roll as he looks quickly over to the boy. It makes sense that he'd be the tour guide, doesn't it? It's not like Vergil has any use for learning a city he intends to leave.
(Intent is different from action, though, and it grates on him that he hasn't managed to find a way out yet.)
Oh, but then Dante mentions what house he's in. Where he'll be living. Oh no. ]
Impossible. [ He grabs Dante's arm to take a closer look at the bracelet. It matches to his own, and Vergil has no idea how he feels about that. That means they'll be living together in that... dormitory. They haven't lived together since they were children.
He'll have to make a more concerted effort to find his own place to hole up in, then. ]
Did the two of you choose, or— [ How to phrase it? He'd refused, and so been claimed, a fact which makes the bracelet on his wrist feel heavier every time he thinks of it. ] Were you chosen, instead?