[Such grand spaces feel ever so vaguely familiar to Nishi. With what bits of himself he's cobbled together, he can assume he was raised in excess, perhaps brought along to balls and similar events by his mother... but his memory is fuzzy.
At her question, Nishi inclines his head in thought.]
The more I think about it, the less I like this place. It's nonsensical, for one thing, but it's that Father that concerns me. No one willing to rule by force belongs in a position of power.
[And that is effectively what Father is doing. Someone ought to bazooka him.]
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[Such grand spaces feel ever so vaguely familiar to Nishi. With what bits of himself he's cobbled together, he can assume he was raised in excess, perhaps brought along to balls and similar events by his mother... but his memory is fuzzy.
At her question, Nishi inclines his head in thought.]
The more I think about it, the less I like this place. It's nonsensical, for one thing, but it's that Father that concerns me. No one willing to rule by force belongs in a position of power.
[And that is effectively what Father is doing. Someone ought to bazooka him.]