preowned | lup

This does look better on you, actually. [...] Were your friends okay?

... they were.

They were prepared to kill me, if it came to that. But luckily they managed not to, and I didn't kill them either.

[ even though he came

very close

to doing that ]

... I'm glad it worked out, then. They seemed, uh. Fucked up over the possibility.

... yeah.

The armor-- it's what was controlling me. We were struggling to defeat it. But I was hoping that I could give them a chance, if I was able to gain control long enough for them to strike me down.

I hope you set the armor on fire when you were done with it.

[ that makes him laugh. ]

It would be neat if every problem could be solved with fire.

[ sometimes you have no access to it ]

It usually can be, in my experience!

[which is a great cue for this long-ass video i'm sorry, don't ask me how this work the memory is just a montage]

[ oh. his expression goes from something a little sad, before settling into slight confusion. ]

He's dating the what...

Oh, the grim reaper. Like, uh - shepherd of the dead? Dude in a black hood with a skeleton face that takes the dead to the underworld.

Wow...

You seem to have a very eventful life, Lup. [ ... ] I'm happy you got out.

[deep breath. slow exhale.]

Yeah. I'm happy I got out too. [she rubs at her arms, absently.] I'd - hm, well, maybe not kill, that's a little on the nose, but I'd do something real drastic for a bit of a break from eventful.