[ jacopo is constantly the meme of i am the most normal guy in this group of fucks even though his mind is fragmented ]
I've tried broaching the topic multiple times and I can tell deep down he's struggling, but he can't make it past... The silence that he's using as an armor.
[ He isn't even sure why he's talking about it. Just groaning as he drags a hand down his face. ]
I've tried broaching the topic multiple times and I can tell deep down he's struggling, but he can't make it past... The silence that he's using as an armor.
[ He isn't even sure why he's talking about it. Just groaning as he drags a hand down his face. ]
At first, I thought it would be fine, but... It would be irresponsible of him to leave Nadia behind just because he wants to keep swinging his halberd around for people parading their goal to be under god's holy banner.
[ Ultimately, that is what matters to him. Children need support... And I guess he likes Lucas enough. It's hard to say sometimes. ]
... He's part of this organization disguised as a hospital that is making advancements in medicine while using Relivers as test subjects. They cover Nadia's treatments. He also takes medication? For his condition? I honestly think they're drugs.
[ ... ]
I don't think I'm a person who could help him.
[ Ultimately, that is what matters to him. Children need support... And I guess he likes Lucas enough. It's hard to say sometimes. ]
... He's part of this organization disguised as a hospital that is making advancements in medicine while using Relivers as test subjects. They cover Nadia's treatments. He also takes medication? For his condition? I honestly think they're drugs.
[ ... ]
I don't think I'm a person who could help him.
... Shouldn't we be trying harder?
[ Because despite being a madman, wrapped in his own ghosts, solitude, and the distance he sets, Jacopo cares so deeply. He's a man who begets undying devotion, everlasting love, but there is nowhere for it to go when you have no one and seldom let anyone in.
So as Lucas' friends—he wouldn't call himself that still, he hasn't forgiven him, still heavily traumatized as he is—shouldn't they be trying? ]
It feels like he's trapped within himself when I look at him.
[ Because despite being a madman, wrapped in his own ghosts, solitude, and the distance he sets, Jacopo cares so deeply. He's a man who begets undying devotion, everlasting love, but there is nowhere for it to go when you have no one and seldom let anyone in.
So as Lucas' friends—he wouldn't call himself that still, he hasn't forgiven him, still heavily traumatized as he is—shouldn't they be trying? ]
It feels like he's trapped within himself when I look at him.
... Proust is already broken, Yves, and he's denying it. If he retreats, then you break him into pieces.
[ The voices are loud again, starting with the lord. You are cruel to your core! Cornering a man with a frayed mind who has found a haven in the silence, in stillness! Are you anticipating the thrill of seeing someone succumb like you?
Then him, but when he was a better man, ... Haven't you ruined enough? It would have been better if god didn't bring us here. We could have returned to nothing, instead of... This. ]
Then piece him back together.
[ Because no one has done that for him, except for one single piece he has held onto so tightly. ]
[ The voices are loud again, starting with the lord. You are cruel to your core! Cornering a man with a frayed mind who has found a haven in the silence, in stillness! Are you anticipating the thrill of seeing someone succumb like you?
Then him, but when he was a better man, ... Haven't you ruined enough? It would have been better if god didn't bring us here. We could have returned to nothing, instead of... This. ]
Then piece him back together.
[ Because no one has done that for him, except for one single piece he has held onto so tightly. ]
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