[ It's... all a bit much. Of course Duo already dreamed of this on occasion, had dreamed about it after the pungent smell of blood had permeated his nostrils during Wyver's festivities. It's a thing that sticks with and changes a boy, a man now, he guessed. The kind of thing that changed how one's view of the world twisted, the kind of thing that had driven him to the raw power of Gundam Deathscythe Hell to attempt to change the world and make sure nothing like the Maxwell Church Massacre never happened again.
Duo's eyes are a bit far away as his ears register the apology.
A shoulder shrugs up, an automatic gesture more so than a lack of care. ]
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[ It's... all a bit much. Of course Duo already dreamed of this on occasion, had dreamed about it after the pungent smell of blood had permeated his nostrils during Wyver's festivities. It's a thing that sticks with and changes a boy, a man now, he guessed. The kind of thing that changed how one's view of the world twisted, the kind of thing that had driven him to the raw power of Gundam Deathscythe Hell to attempt to change the world and make sure nothing like the Maxwell Church Massacre never happened again.
Duo's eyes are a bit far away as his ears register the apology.
A shoulder shrugs up, an automatic gesture more so than a lack of care. ]
That's.. a decade ago, now.