[DAMN, he wishes Fei Du was not dead at all much less standing in front of him right now calling him out left and right. Thank God Leon was not this intuitive most of the time; then again, he and Leon were foiling opposites, not twins.
He draws in a silent breath, holding it, frustrated, until it's released. And then he finally lifts his golden and purple eye to Fei Du's face. He and Leon would fight and scrap similarly, too. Chris, T-chan, and the others would always sit tiredly in the background and mutter about how they were going at it again.
So he knows there's truth in Fei Du's words.]
Would you be angry with me if I asked you to shut up? [A weak joke.] I especially hate the sense you're making...
[...]
I don't know if there is ever a world where the detective and I can coexist. As it is now... we really are flying on a hope and a prayer here. But even before, even if some miracle happens... I don't know if he'd understand our purpose enough not to try stopping me.
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He draws in a silent breath, holding it, frustrated, until it's released. And then he finally lifts his golden and purple eye to Fei Du's face. He and Leon would fight and scrap similarly, too. Chris, T-chan, and the others would always sit tiredly in the background and mutter about how they were going at it again.
So he knows there's truth in Fei Du's words.]
Would you be angry with me if I asked you to shut up? [A weak joke.] I especially hate the sense you're making...
[...]
I don't know if there is ever a world where the detective and I can coexist. As it is now... we really are flying on a hope and a prayer here. But even before, even if some miracle happens... I don't know if he'd understand our purpose enough not to try stopping me.