[Rang, now you're just being weird. Please. D allows Rang to do this without being fazed really... His hand is soft and pale, fingers long, nails also long and sharp.]
I'm a vegetarian, so I don't eat those things either.
[Don't assign him terrible eating habits like the rest of the people here. T-chan huffs.]
You're awfully rude to the man who brought you to join a team after the chaos you caused Sunday...
[he is the least weird person on this team? t-chan included?]
That's true. Foxes should give back what they're given.
[eugh... he doesn't like being reminded but that is the Nature of things... he jokingly pretends to chomp on one of d's fingers, im sorry he is just like this]
[HEY. He wags the finger at Rang’s face. Don’t bite, stop that. Cannot emphasize how lucky Rang is to be a mystical creature. He would never tolerate this with just any human.
(except probably touch week)]
We’ll never get anywhere if you can’t believe in all of us a little, Mr. Rang. [His voice softens.] A being like you needs to go back home anyway, regardless of whatever reason you have for returning.
There are far too few of you left which makes the world that much less wonderful.
[THIS IS SUCH A SENTIMENT. Rang like I guess this is normal for D, but it is still very strange to hear. The idea of his presence making the world wonderful? And D knowing what kind of person he is, and still thinking this? This kind of thinking only makes sense if he remembers what he is. A legend. One of few who remain.
Maybe it's to be expected from a pet shop owner. If he thinks it in those terms, then he feels less of an urge to lash out. Something like 'you don't know what I am to the world' or 'I exist just to spite the rest of it'. Instead, he lets D's hands go, leaning back to tuck his behind his head.]
My brother would like you. He thinks his existence in the world is a blessing.
[unlike his, which is just a curse.]
Don't worry. I don't intend on dying here, for whatever reason. I want to go back too, even if it's not for the sake of the world.
[Existing he means. He doesn’t not know Rang’s feelings on existing; however, he is very knowledgeable about natural history and the legends which go with it, and so he knows Rang very much has the burden of a story just like T-chan.
One of the four fiends, a natural predator with a taste for only flesh, an instinctual urge to consume it. Others look at him with fear and disdain, but D knows T-chan didn’t ask to exist this way. It’s simply how it happened. So he loves T-chan, and those like T-chan, almost more than any normal animal.]
Rang is silent for a moment, thinking yet again how strange this entire situation is. To die and then be shipped off to some kind of purgatory. To be told that you need to win, and surround yourself with your competitors, all from different worlds and walks of life. He doesn't think he's in danger of changing his mind, but he will acknowledge that it's interesting to talk to new people.
And he thinks D is interesting too, even if he thinks BDSM was ultimately his fault.]
You say that now, but maybe you'll change your mind.
[if d ever learns of his goals... but how could THAT happen (ignores memshare)]
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I'm a vegetarian, so I don't eat those things either.
[Don't assign him terrible eating habits like the rest of the people here. T-chan huffs.]
You're awfully rude to the man who brought you to join a team after the chaos you caused Sunday...
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That's true. Foxes should give back what they're given.
[eugh... he doesn't like being reminded but that is the Nature of things... he jokingly pretends to chomp on one of d's fingers, im sorry he is just like this]
Even if the team is terrible.
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(except probably touch week)]
We’ll never get anywhere if you can’t believe in all of us a little, Mr. Rang. [His voice softens.] A being like you needs to go back home anyway, regardless of whatever reason you have for returning.
There are far too few of you left which makes the world that much less wonderful.
[Sorry, he loves animals.]
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Maybe it's to be expected from a pet shop owner. If he thinks it in those terms, then he feels less of an urge to lash out. Something like 'you don't know what I am to the world' or 'I exist just to spite the rest of it'. Instead, he lets D's hands go, leaning back to tuck his behind his head.]
My brother would like you. He thinks his existence in the world is a blessing.
[unlike his, which is just a curse.]
Don't worry. I don't intend on dying here, for whatever reason. I want to go back too, even if it's not for the sake of the world.
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You both are because you’re you.
[Existing he means. He doesn’t not know Rang’s feelings on existing; however, he is very knowledgeable about natural history and the legends which go with it, and so he knows Rang very much has the burden of a story just like T-chan.
One of the four fiends, a natural predator with a taste for only flesh, an instinctual urge to consume it. Others look at him with fear and disdain, but D knows T-chan didn’t ask to exist this way. It’s simply how it happened. So he loves T-chan, and those like T-chan, almost more than any normal animal.]
Going back for yourself is just as good a reason.
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Rang is silent for a moment, thinking yet again how strange this entire situation is. To die and then be shipped off to some kind of purgatory. To be told that you need to win, and surround yourself with your competitors, all from different worlds and walks of life. He doesn't think he's in danger of changing his mind, but he will acknowledge that it's interesting to talk to new people.
And he thinks D is interesting too, even if he thinks BDSM was ultimately his fault.]
You say that now, but maybe you'll change your mind.
[if d ever learns of his goals... but how could THAT happen (ignores memshare)]
I won't hold it against you if you do though.