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[cultivatingsin]

Say I wanna be a knight or a king! How do I go about doing that? Quests? Killing armies one by one until I'm crowned?

Are kings the same as emperors? I wouldn't settle for any less, you know.

[So he's not terribly skilled at being anonymous. That cocky, childish personality of his always bleeds through.]

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[cultivatingsin]

Do you think I've ever had anyone dependable in my life?

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[beautyrest]

I do not know you well enough to guess. But I do not see why you couldn't have someone dependable now? This is your new home, for the time being.

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[cultivatingsin]

If I've never been able to depend on anyone, how can I trust anyone now? You haven't lived your life as a tool.

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[beautyrest]

No one has asked you to be a tool here. I cannot know what it's like to live like an object, I cannot speak of the hardships you have endured. But you do not have to be what you were back in your world anymore.

The first step to being yourself rather than a tool, is to make the choice to live as you wish.

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[cultivatingsin]

I feel like it's only a matter of time. Maybe I'm wrong? Maybe I can be someone new. [Until someone from his world shows up and ruins that.]

Even if I'm being watched? My leash is very pretty.

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[beautyrest]

Perhaps you can be, or more than someone new, maybe you can be someone who does not need to look for trouble for its sake.

Well, publicly announcing a desire to commit regicide tends to do that.

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[cultivatingsin]

I like to have fun. If I get bored, that's dangerous. It's even worse if someone tries to strong-arm me into something. When I'm mad, you wouldn't believe what I can do.

It was just an idea.

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[beautyrest]

I do not know you well enough to cast doubt upon your deeds. But perhaps a new hobby is in order? Something with creation instead of destruction?

It was a particularly poor one.