... You know, there's no better pleasure than a fight that asks everything out of you.
[ Latent in that confession is this propensity towards violence running through him like at all hours: he still can't stop craving more than he deserves.
Even then, it's hardly the only thing Tartaglia seeks out. ]
But isn't life full of wonderful things? Sights you've yet to see, things you've yet to do... knowing that, I want to experience the good and the bad. I'll gladly take what the world offers me!
[ Longing itself is just another itch under the skin. Shifting to adopt a waltz, plenty of spins accompany those wide, wide strides as Tartaglia falls into the pace that suits him best. Nothing but languor exists in his steps. ]
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[ Latent in that confession is this propensity towards violence running through him like at all hours: he still can't stop craving more than he deserves.
Even then, it's hardly the only thing Tartaglia seeks out. ]
But isn't life full of wonderful things? Sights you've yet to see, things you've yet to do... knowing that, I want to experience the good and the bad. I'll gladly take what the world offers me!
[ Longing itself is just another itch under the skin. Shifting to adopt a waltz, plenty of spins accompany those wide, wide strides as Tartaglia falls into the pace that suits him best. Nothing but languor exists in his steps. ]
And what does the world offer you, Mira?