You don't know me, Sakamoto. Don't pretend you do.
[ as if he puts on those personalities for fun, or some perverse kind of amusement. as if he didn't learn years ago that it wasn't enough to be "himself" — that "himself" was lacking in some way, loathsome, the child that no one wanted to keep. the child that wasn't good enough to keep his mother alive.
the Thieves are contradicting themselves. either he can be himself or he can get along with people; not both. and he won't leave himself open to be abandoned again. ]
But it's funny that you think Shido wouldn't have killed me the second I left his employ.
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Don't pretend you do.
[ as if he puts on those personalities for fun, or some perverse kind of amusement. as if he didn't learn years ago that it wasn't enough to be "himself" — that "himself" was lacking in some way, loathsome, the child that no one wanted to keep. the child that wasn't good enough to keep his mother alive.
the Thieves are contradicting themselves. either he can be himself or he can get along with people; not both. and he won't leave himself open to be abandoned again. ]
But it's funny that you think Shido wouldn't have killed me the second I left his employ.