[ While the hand to his knee is both comforting and reassuring, it's the bubbling frustration within him that makes it difficult to truly remain unbothered in this very moment about this. ]
He said that the demon that appears behind me looks like some Nelo Angelo form he had when he become a puppet for some jerkhole of a demon. That the sword I have in my arm belonged to him and so it's no wonder I have a connection to it. And so he tells me to stay away from him if he does show up because there's a chance he might want that sword back and just...
[ Nero grows frustrated even recalling the brief conversation he had with Dante and comes to hang his head, blue fingers scratching along the nape of his neck. ]
...I hate that he didn't tell me. The entire time we were together- fighting me for that damn sword in the first place... and he doesn't even tell me.
[ She gives his knee another gently squeeze as she listens to his words bubbling out. Each word he said sounded more and more frustrated. He sounded hurt, maybe even betrayed by Dante. She... could understand that. Dante was one of the first people Nero felt connected to in a weird way. She could tell, even when he made comments about him, there was a part of him that just seemed so curious.
With Dante withholding information like that, even if it was just a hunch, it must... really hurt Nero. ]
While... I feel he should have said something sooner... Maybe in his own strange way.... Dante was trying to protect you? Much like Credo... trying to shield my eyes as well.
Yeah, he said as much. Didn't want me to carry any baggage around.
[ Or maybe have to learn what sort of person his father was... the things he had done to so many others, not just his own brother.
Letting his hand slip away from the nape of his neck, it falls to his knees and he just sighs as he allows eyes of blue to open, to stare down to his boots. ]
You know... guess it makes more sense now with getting people here telling me I remind them of someone but younger.
[ Because he sure carries the white/silver hair and blue eyes like Dante and his brother do. Nevermind the whole being part demon thing. ]
[ With his hand falling down to his knees, Kyrie takes this moment to rest her hand on top of his. She doesn't go any further, but she felt... he might appreciate a gentle touch, a reminder that she was here for him no matter what. ]
Now that you mention it... I suppose you do bare a resemblance, but... I think you're a lot more handsome.
[ She tilted her head to look at him, a tiny smile on her face. She knows no amount of jokes or kind words will make all of this pain he feels right now disappear, but if she could just... even for a second make him feel a little more comfortable, she felt it could help ease it. ]
[ When her hand comes to touch his, he gently turns his own palm up and quietly laces his fingers together with hers, looking at how glowing blue with crimson skin contrasts against soft and pale. There's just a hint of a shy smile at her handsome comment before he sighs a little again and brows come to furrow. ]
My whole life I've never known who either of my parents were and until you and your family came to the orphanage, I didn't even know what one was like.
[ What a family was, what it felt to be needed and wanted... things that any orphan kid could tell you are scars that never really heal in certain places on the heart. ]
Maybe he doesn't want any... doesn't want me.
[ Dante, he means. They've gone this long without each other in their lives, haven't they? ]
[ She smiles down at their hands laced up so easily. It may seem strange to others, but Kyrie likes to think regardless to which hand she holds, they fit hers perfectly. She gives his hand a little squeeze as she listened to him talk, a thoughtful frown forming on her face.
She's always tried to make him feel safe, but she knows it's different. The need, the want, to be accepted by your family, a family that until recently he didn't even realize he had. While her feelings for him were strong, she knew that... this was different. She clears her throat a little, trying to make her voice sound a little like Dante's but that was pretty impossible.]
Nero is a punk with some demonic ability. He's a generally good kid though. Even if he is a punk. [ She paused with a small smile on her face. ]
Those words to me... they don't sound like they're coming from someone who doesn't care. They sound... rather affectionate to me.
[ Alright so that... is unexpected? And it sure shows with the way he sort of STARES at her in a mix of confusion, surprise, and perhaps a touch of amusement. ]
Please don't ever do that again.
[ But regardless, he laughs a little, coming to pinch the bridge of his nose with his other hand. ]
So I guess this means you don't think I should write him off then. [ A pause, he looks to her. ] Take his annoyingly frustrating ways as a means of looking out for me?
[ She covered her mouth with her free hand to hide her amusement. She thought it might get some kind of reaction out of Nero, so she was rather pleased with the reaction she did get. It was almost as if he thought she had went mad or something which just made her more amused.
She quieted down her little giggles, giving Nero a reassuring squeeze of his hand.]
I think... you'll feel happier... maybe even a bit lighter so to speak if... you give him a chance. He's a bit eccentric, but... he has a good heart inside and you might find it's just what your heart has been looking for.
[ Truth be told, Kyrie is about the only person who is capable of reassuring him like this. Sure Dante gets on his nerves to the point where he wants to pull his own hair out and sure he tells such stupid jokes that practically make his eyes roll out of their sockets. But he's helped him out of a few jams, allowed him to keep the sword his brother wielded, even came to ask for his name at one point. He owed him, he knew that, even if Dante would shrug it off and claim such a thing to not matter.
Because family helps family... right?
Squeezing her hand back a little, Nero sighs and looks up to Kyrie. ]
I can't promise I'm not gonna wanna deck him every now and then. You know that, right?
[ But even as he mutters the warning, it's said with a sort of affection in it and perhaps the hint of a smile. ]
[ She didn't mean to, but she couldn't hold back her amusement and snorted a little. She tries to cover her face with her free hand, embarrassment clearly showing on her face. Perhaps it was the way Nero said it, but it just had her amused. ]
I think... he would worry about your health if you didn't want to.
[ Well, she has a point. If Nero were suddenly uncharacteristically nice to him, Dante might worry he was possessed or something. So, to that, Nero laughs a little softly under his breath for a second or two. ]
Yeah, guess you're right.
[ It's with teeth dragging over his bottom lip that he looks to Kyrie again, blue fingers still laced with soft skin. ]
Thanks for... you know... all this.
[ For being here with him, for listening, for being her. ]
[ She felt her heart being touched in such a warm way when she heard that short little laugh of his. She slowly let her free hand drop to her side and she smiled at Nero. It made her happy to see this, to see Nero looking less tense. It doesn't solve everything, and she knows that, but... maybe if the two of them grew closer, it would help Nero, and that's all she could ask for. ]
[ She was tempted to tease him with a "Thanks for what? We were just going for a walk, remember?" but she kept that to herself for now. Instead she gives his hand another squeeze. ]
I'm always here... if you want company... or a couple of ears to listen.
[ It's said with a bit of a smile, Nero giving her own hand a squeeze back.
Truthfully, before coming out here to meet Kyrie on this walk, he hadn't felt the greatest. Frustrated, confused, annoyed, and unsure of what to think or do (nevermind feel), the last couple of days have had the demon hunter grouchy and distracted and while he hadn't taken his mood out on Kyrie, it was obvious something had been bothering him. So obvious, in fact, that she had noticed... and maybe that was a good thing, lest he bottle it all up and go over to yell at Dante some more.
Of course, there's still the issue of it all, the fact that he may now know who his blood father is and have a decently frustrating relative here with him who he's fought both against and alongside in a manner of speaking. But to know more about this man, about Vergil and who he was aside from the warnings given to him by his uncle Dante... those are still things he's not so sure about and still frustrates him deep on the inside.
For now, he looks to Kyrie with eyes of blue, strands of hair falling in front of his face which he flicks away effortlessly. ]
And I hope you know the same goes for me with you.
I only have one problem right now myself... and that is getting my dear sweet Nero to use the bed on occasion.
[ She squeezes his hand and tilts her head to give him a tiny playful smile. She mostly said it to ease his worry. While being kidnapped to this strange place is a bit concerning, she's had Nero with her ever since. And honestly as long as Nero is with her and safe, she doesn't have any complaints worth noting.
She knows this feeling from Nero is long from being over, but she hopes after this talk... he'll know he can keep coming back to tell her whatever it is on his mind. And a big part part of her hopes Dante helps ease that part of Nero's heart that she isn't able to.]
[ She's never gonna let up on him for that, is she? Giving a rather dramatic sigh, Nero straightens up a bit and cocks his head to the side as he looks to Kyrie with a look. A look that says only you could get me to give in. ]
Tell ya what. I'll just get us a bigger bed then.
[ To which... he realizes... sharing bed... oh... oh. That... that sure slipped out just now, didn't it? Yeah. Definitely did and Nero sort of has his eyes widen for a fleeting two point five seconds before he clears his throat a little and looks away.
Nice. ]
I mean... you know... if you... wanted to, I don't know, maybe... find some place outside of the shared living hell. Or something. Yeah.
[ Kyrie's eyes go wide themselves as she gives Nero a look of surprise. It wasn't a surprised look of disgust or anything. In fact the longer she stared the redder her face became and the bigger her smile started to grow. ]
A-are... you saying you would like... to get a bigger place... with me?
[ Again, Nero clears his throat and allows himself to lean back against the bench, leg still stretched out while his free hand comes up to rub at the back of his neck. ]
I mean... it's not like we haven't really lived together before. So... I figured... might as well, right?
[ Caught off guard? Maybe just a little. But, he doesn't mind and it shows in the way which he smiles a little sheepishly to himself at her enthusiasm, let alone agreeing to his idea. Or, well, slip up. ]
I'd say we'll see if you still feel that way after a couple weeks or so but it's not like you're not familiar with sharing the same space as me.
[ But, it's reassuring to know that even within this world where she's capable of going off on her own should she want, she still wishes to remain by him. ]
[ He will definitely make sure the place has a kitchen.
However, with having come to that agreement of finding a place together, Nero tilts his head back some and glances over in the direction of the apartments which they had met out front of earlier. ]
What about those?
[ He suggests with a nod of his head. ]
It's got this park across from them, right? Pretty central in the main city, too.
[ Truthfully, he had been considering Everglade for himself prior to Kyrie's arrival but with learning about their being a curfew for the city and how things are liable to attack those who are still out after it... he's not exactly willing to subject Kyrie to that, even if she would insist that she would be fine. ]
[ Kyrie tilts her head a little to follow where Nero was gesturing to. That's right, she had been waiting outside of these apartments hadn't she. They did look rather pleasant, and it was outside this lovely looking park too. That might be fun...! Oh but... is this the kind of place Nero would want to live?
Kyrie frowned thoughtfully as her head moved to rest on his shoulder. ]
I wonder how expensive they are... [ a pause. ] and would you like it?
[ With her head on his shoulder, Nero smiles a little to himself and allows his gaze to drop down to their laced fingers. It's still strange to think of them as having been kidnapped to this world and yet, at the same time, it's almost a sort of... freedom from everything back home? Of course, that could all replicate itself here rather suddenly and quickly, he's not about to fool himself of that. But the what if of such a thing is sort of... nice. ]
As long as it's got the necessities it doesn't really matter to me.
[ Luxury is not all that high on Nero's personal priority list. ]
As for expense, we could combine what red bills we have on us at the moment and then once jobs are done, it should be good to go.
[ The thought of that is something that had been starting to develop back home after everything with Dante and The Order. But here? Here it seems to be actually happening and, in fact, needs to happen lest they end up on the street somewhere and Nero would never let that happen to Kyrie. ]
Yeah, it would be.
[ Hearing Kyrie happy is all that Nero has ever really wanted for her- that and her safety, of course. And while Credo or her parents may not be here or part of the living anymore... at least they have each other.
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He said that the demon that appears behind me looks like some Nelo Angelo form he had when he become a puppet for some jerkhole of a demon. That the sword I have in my arm belonged to him and so it's no wonder I have a connection to it. And so he tells me to stay away from him if he does show up because there's a chance he might want that sword back and just...
[ Nero grows frustrated even recalling the brief conversation he had with Dante and comes to hang his head, blue fingers scratching along the nape of his neck. ]
...I hate that he didn't tell me. The entire time we were together- fighting me for that damn sword in the first place... and he doesn't even tell me.
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With Dante withholding information like that, even if it was just a hunch, it must... really hurt Nero. ]
While... I feel he should have said something sooner... Maybe in his own strange way.... Dante was trying to protect you? Much like Credo... trying to shield my eyes as well.
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[ Or maybe have to learn what sort of person his father was... the things he had done to so many others, not just his own brother.
Letting his hand slip away from the nape of his neck, it falls to his knees and he just sighs as he allows eyes of blue to open, to stare down to his boots. ]
You know... guess it makes more sense now with getting people here telling me I remind them of someone but younger.
[ Because he sure carries the white/silver hair and blue eyes like Dante and his brother do. Nevermind the whole being part demon thing. ]
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Now that you mention it... I suppose you do bare a resemblance, but... I think you're a lot more handsome.
[ She tilted her head to look at him, a tiny smile on her face. She knows no amount of jokes or kind words will make all of this pain he feels right now disappear, but if she could just... even for a second make him feel a little more comfortable, she felt it could help ease it. ]
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My whole life I've never known who either of my parents were and until you and your family came to the orphanage, I didn't even know what one was like.
[ What a family was, what it felt to be needed and wanted... things that any orphan kid could tell you are scars that never really heal in certain places on the heart. ]
Maybe he doesn't want any... doesn't want me.
[ Dante, he means. They've gone this long without each other in their lives, haven't they? ]
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She's always tried to make him feel safe, but she knows it's different. The need, the want, to be accepted by your family, a family that until recently he didn't even realize he had. While her feelings for him were strong, she knew that... this was different. She clears her throat a little, trying to make her voice sound a little like Dante's but that was pretty impossible.]
Nero is a punk with some demonic ability. He's a generally good kid though. Even if he is a punk. [ She paused with a small smile on her face. ]
Those words to me... they don't sound like they're coming from someone who doesn't care. They sound... rather affectionate to me.
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Please don't ever do that again.
[ But regardless, he laughs a little, coming to pinch the bridge of his nose with his other hand. ]
So I guess this means you don't think I should write him off then. [ A pause, he looks to her. ] Take his annoyingly frustrating ways as a means of looking out for me?
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She quieted down her little giggles, giving Nero a reassuring squeeze of his hand.]
I think... you'll feel happier... maybe even a bit lighter so to speak if... you give him a chance. He's a bit eccentric, but... he has a good heart inside and you might find it's just what your heart has been looking for.
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Because family helps family... right?
Squeezing her hand back a little, Nero sighs and looks up to Kyrie. ]
I can't promise I'm not gonna wanna deck him every now and then. You know that, right?
[ But even as he mutters the warning, it's said with a sort of affection in it and perhaps the hint of a smile. ]
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I think... he would worry about your health if you didn't want to.
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Yeah, guess you're right.
[ It's with teeth dragging over his bottom lip that he looks to Kyrie again, blue fingers still laced with soft skin. ]
Thanks for... you know... all this.
[ For being here with him, for listening, for being her. ]
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[ She was tempted to tease him with a "Thanks for what? We were just going for a walk, remember?" but she kept that to herself for now. Instead she gives his hand another squeeze. ]
I'm always here... if you want company... or a couple of ears to listen.
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[ It's said with a bit of a smile, Nero giving her own hand a squeeze back.
Truthfully, before coming out here to meet Kyrie on this walk, he hadn't felt the greatest. Frustrated, confused, annoyed, and unsure of what to think or do (nevermind feel), the last couple of days have had the demon hunter grouchy and distracted and while he hadn't taken his mood out on Kyrie, it was obvious something had been bothering him. So obvious, in fact, that she had noticed... and maybe that was a good thing, lest he bottle it all up and go over to yell at Dante some more.
Of course, there's still the issue of it all, the fact that he may now know who his blood father is and have a decently frustrating relative here with him who he's fought both against and alongside in a manner of speaking. But to know more about this man, about Vergil and who he was aside from the warnings given to him by
his uncleDante... those are still things he's not so sure about and still frustrates him deep on the inside.For now, he looks to Kyrie with eyes of blue, strands of hair falling in front of his face which he flicks away effortlessly. ]
And I hope you know the same goes for me with you.
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[ She squeezes his hand and tilts her head to give him a tiny playful smile. She mostly said it to ease his worry. While being kidnapped to this strange place is a bit concerning, she's had Nero with her ever since. And honestly as long as Nero is with her and safe, she doesn't have any complaints worth noting.
She knows this feeling from Nero is long from being over, but she hopes after this talk... he'll know he can keep coming back to tell her whatever it is on his mind.
And a big part part of her hopes Dante helps ease that part of Nero's heart that she isn't able to.]
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Tell ya what. I'll just get us a bigger bed then.
[ To which... he realizes... sharing bed... oh... oh. That... that sure slipped out just now, didn't it? Yeah. Definitely did and Nero sort of has his eyes widen for a fleeting two point five seconds before he clears his throat a little and looks away.
Nice. ]
I mean... you know... if you... wanted to, I don't know, maybe... find some place outside of the shared living hell. Or something. Yeah.
[ Nailed it? ]
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A-are... you saying you would like... to get a bigger place... with me?
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I mean... it's not like we haven't really lived together before. So... I figured... might as well, right?
[ Good save? Maybe? ]
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Yes! I would absolutely love to, Nero!
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I'd say we'll see if you still feel that way after a couple weeks or so but it's not like you're not familiar with sharing the same space as me.
[ But, it's reassuring to know that even within this world where she's capable of going off on her own should she want, she still wishes to remain by him. ]
Guess it's settled then.
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[ Though she wouldn't mind a kitchen, so she could make them proper meals. ]
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However, with having come to that agreement of finding a place together, Nero tilts his head back some and glances over in the direction of the apartments which they had met out front of earlier. ]
What about those?
[ He suggests with a nod of his head. ]
It's got this park across from them, right? Pretty central in the main city, too.
[ Truthfully, he had been considering Everglade for himself prior to Kyrie's arrival but with learning about their being a curfew for the city and how things are liable to attack those who are still out after it... he's not exactly willing to subject Kyrie to that, even if she would insist that she would be fine. ]
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Kyrie frowned thoughtfully as her head moved to rest on his shoulder. ]
I wonder how expensive they are... [ a pause. ] and would you like it?
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As long as it's got the necessities it doesn't really matter to me.
[ Luxury is not all that high on Nero's personal priority list. ]
As for expense, we could combine what red bills we have on us at the moment and then once jobs are done, it should be good to go.
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[ She gives his hand a tiny squeeze as a warm smile spread across her lips. ]
If we combine our bills together... it'll really be a place of our own...!
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Yeah, it would be.
[ Hearing Kyrie happy is all that Nero has ever really wanted for her- that and her safety, of course. And while Credo or her parents may not be here or part of the living anymore... at least they have each other.
And Dante.
Maybe. ]
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