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[weenwoon]

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[weenwoon]

[no, duh, he's clearly dad. he didn't let him kiss him proper during mistletoe, therefore.]

Oh--she is? I would love to meet her.

And I suppose you are correct. Both Nero and Vergil are here too, after all...

[maidenheaven]

Ahaha—she would be on . . . Ah, it would be avante en garde. Her preferred name here is Amaranth.

[ hum ]

There's also Gold-san and Silver-san, who are siblings . . . really, there are a lot of families here, it seems.

[weenwoon]

Oh--I believe Hope actually told me I should speak to Amaranth if I wished to join the... active resistance, I think she called it? But that was soon after I arrived, and... there was much for me to take in, so I haven't yet been able to approach her.

[maidenheaven]

—ah, yes. She would be the ideal person to speak to of such matters, although . . .

[ hum ]

Do you intend to fight?

[weenwoon]

[He looks aside, his smile a little wry.]

...I doubt it. But eventually, if I could be of use... I want to be. Though I know very little of what is going on--in the grand scheme of things, that is to say.

[maidenheaven]

I see . . .

Well, you are on the unit that is best suited for you if you don't intend to fight yourself—even if you aren't on the battlefield, you can create something that can help those who fight ♪

As for the grand scheme of things, it might be best to ask Intensity-sama about that?

[weenwoon]

[Ah yes... Intensity. Levity's eyes glaze over a bit at the thought of the infodump he received within fifteen minutes of waking up here.]

... Do you intend to fight, Lucifel?

[maidenheaven]

[ oh my. ]

. . . Fighting isn't my forte, but if that is what must be done, I'll do it.