[ THEY ARE IN ITALY... FAMILIAR PLACE, YET NOT... BECAUSE JACOPO IS FROM SICILY and Italy can't grow wheat for shit. ]
I died with regret, I suppose. [ It's hard to know what you actually feel when you're depressed back then and now. ] I didn't want it to be that way, but that was reality.
[ And it is his fault, in the end. ]
Never did get to see home, or what I thought I remembered of it. Just stayed in that city and died there.
While I admire you for seeing it for what it is, it's... a bummer, I guess. That it had to end that way. [ let us walk in familiar yet not familiar italy. ]
It comes back to dying without feeling like you actually did much of anything, right? Even if it's not entirely true, it's hard to see it another way.
It's not like I did anything except become a huge disappointment, watch my life fall apart and die. So... maybe not all situations are the same, but I think I did the opposite of what I wanted to do. I get that much.
[ i think it's funny if they have coffee, so yes. ]
I don't like being with my own thoughts. So I'd rather they center elsewhere.
[ a dash of honesty. to a cafe! ]
But in a way, yeah. This is honestly still better than things were before, and a lot of the people are actually nicer. Everybody's interesting, even if there's always stuff I won't get.
[ Well, that's fair. He understands it, even though he lets himself simmer in his own thoughts which isn't always great. ]
You unfortunately face them eventually. [ He would know, considering his memory of just losing his mind, but they can let that gently taper off as a topic. ] What stuff don't you get?
[ They can sit at a cafe, order some coffee... Jacopo will even get a biscuit. ]
[ yay coffee. they also order some coffee and have a seat even if there's a grim noise of acceptance. yes. you have to face them eventually. ]
Some of you come from places that are way beyond me, for one. I have trouble keeping it all straight sometimes. And there are those of you who don't always agree with me, and vice versa. Which is fine.
[ He will sip his coffee and he will squint as he savors the taste. It's strange... A bit acidic, yet toasty. A little bitterness. Not bad? Does he like it? Unsure.
Why do I feel like that's not true coming from you? [ sips their coffee. ] It's strong if you're not used to it, and some people cut through the flavor with milk and stuff, but I don't mind it like this either. Black coffee's easiest.
Gamaliel did show me the latte and milk does make it more palatable... But I think I don't mind it without, either. [ Looks at the cup. ] Too bad it's cursed.
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I died with regret, I suppose. [ It's hard to know what you actually feel when you're depressed back then and now. ] I didn't want it to be that way, but that was reality.
[ And it is his fault, in the end. ]
Never did get to see home, or what I thought I remembered of it. Just stayed in that city and died there.
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While I admire you for seeing it for what it is, it's... a bummer, I guess. That it had to end that way. [ let us walk in familiar yet not familiar italy. ]
It comes back to dying without feeling like you actually did much of anything, right? Even if it's not entirely true, it's hard to see it another way.
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[ Sometimes you die accomplishing nothing actually important to you. ]
Not all situations are the same.
[ MAKES SURE TO POINT THIS OUT. This doesn't have to apply to you. ]
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You're incorrigible.
[ never mind ]
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[ THEN WHY COMMENT ON IT he just felt it in his soul. ]
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Yeah. I've... been working on that. Since coming here, I mean. Maybe before that? [ shrug. ] It's a little easier when the focus is on all of you.
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[ Rest and relax. Stop thinking so much. Are they going to have... coffee. ]
Has it been fulfilling so far?
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I don't like being with my own thoughts. So I'd rather they center elsewhere.
[ a dash of honesty. to a cafe! ]
But in a way, yeah. This is honestly still better than things were before, and a lot of the people are actually nicer. Everybody's interesting, even if there's always stuff I won't get.
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You unfortunately face them eventually. [ He would know, considering his memory of just losing his mind, but they can let that gently taper off as a topic. ] What stuff don't you get?
[ They can sit at a cafe, order some coffee... Jacopo will even get a biscuit. ]
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Some of you come from places that are way beyond me, for one. I have trouble keeping it all straight sometimes. And there are those of you who don't always agree with me, and vice versa. Which is fine.
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He's going through a phase as he listens. ]
Ten.
[ .... becomes confused..... ]
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Uh?
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It's not important. [ Likely. ] Coffee has an interesting flavor and aftertaste.
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[ Is that better? ]
Gamaliel did show me the latte and milk does make it more palatable... But I think I don't mind it without, either. [ Looks at the cup. ] Too bad it's cursed.
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Sometimes you just want something bitter. [ a pause. ] What do you mean it's cursed?
[ and then: ]
Eight and a half.
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Why.
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[ Needles. ]
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You first?
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[ Doesn't hesitate because he imagines the sputter means Gabriel's must be embarrassing. ]
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[ fucking liar. ]
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