"You don't know me that well, Pretty boy," she mumbled, snorting a faint laugh as she pinched the back of his hand in retaliation.
"I was a mean person. I mean...like I wasn't just mean, I was violent and nasty. Sometimes I wasn't. With the right people, y'know. But a lot of the time, yeah, I was. I just...I like fighting. For a lot of reasons. And then couple that with a lot of rage issues and some shitty familial problems and BAM. Recipe for disaster right there. I might be a good person at the core, but even good people can do really bad things. Kinda why I'm alright with Princess. He's a dick but...I feel like his intentions are pure. He's just kinda lost sight of his truth."
She shrugged, shifting her legs to bend and reaching down to tug his leg lightly, indicating he should tuck his knees into the back of hers.
"I hurt a lot of people. And I mean, I don't regret all of it - some of them deserved a beatin' - but not everyone deserves an ass-whoopin'. Definitely not from someone way, way stronger and better trained. I mean back home I'm pretty much just a bully. I want people to like me but when they don't I just...hm, I don't take it very well I guess. I came here and people were kind of a surprise. I was thrown off my usual rails. I didn't have time to get mad and with this D-T thingy I can talk without bein' right by someone - which means not in reach to reflexively hit 'em when I don't like what they say. So I can't just get mad and throw a fit."
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"I was a mean person. I mean...like I wasn't just mean, I was violent and nasty. Sometimes I wasn't. With the right people, y'know. But a lot of the time, yeah, I was. I just...I like fighting. For a lot of reasons. And then couple that with a lot of rage issues and some shitty familial problems and BAM. Recipe for disaster right there. I might be a good person at the core, but even good people can do really bad things. Kinda why I'm alright with Princess. He's a dick but...I feel like his intentions are pure. He's just kinda lost sight of his truth."
She shrugged, shifting her legs to bend and reaching down to tug his leg lightly, indicating he should tuck his knees into the back of hers.
"I hurt a lot of people. And I mean, I don't regret all of it - some of them deserved a beatin' - but not everyone deserves an ass-whoopin'. Definitely not from someone way, way stronger and better trained. I mean back home I'm pretty much just a bully. I want people to like me but when they don't I just...hm, I don't take it very well I guess. I came here and people were kind of a surprise. I was thrown off my usual rails. I didn't have time to get mad and with this D-T thingy I can talk without bein' right by someone - which means not in reach to reflexively hit 'em when I don't like what they say. So I can't just get mad and throw a fit."