used to. didn't end up here with me or i'd shoot anybody who trespassed.
but you know there's an even bigger difference between those and regular weapons than fists and knives. it ain't even close to the same and that thing knows it.
[ key difference, he figures. evan fights because he feels like he has to, david fights because he wants to. in some ways he envies evan, envies having a reason. but he's not gonna get into that. ]
[ he hesitates at that. how much of his life before this place does he actually want to talk about? it's not a secret that he killed everyone by the end, or at least almost everyone; there's newspapers around that tell the story, and over the time here people have put the pieces together if they haven't already heard the story as some kind of urban legend.
but that's still different than talking about it outright, even as a threat. ]
no. i killed most everybody down there. took a while.
[ he wants to ask why, especially given how protective evan is of his place, there's something missing there. some piece that'll make it make sense why he'd slaughter all his workers and ruin his livelihood, evan just doesn't strike him as stupid enough to throw everything away on bloodlust alone. it's got to be something else. ]
[ he's also highly aware this is the most forthcoming evan's ever been, and david at least recognises that if he pushes too much or the wrong way all he's gonna get is aggressively shut down. but while he's never necessarily saught to make evan open up or talk about his past, something about him doing it is almost magnetic to david. difficult to resist. ]
[ it was more than that, he thinks. but he doesn't say it.
already he gets the feeling he's crossing a line. one of his own, which makes it worse. he watches david's response come in and wonders why david's even asking. morbid curiosity, probably. ]
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I know you know that.
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but you know there's an even bigger difference between those and regular weapons than fists and knives. it ain't even close to the same and that thing knows it.
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Can't say I'm mad you don't have it with you.
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[ that is to say, he always hit his target. ]
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just had a better eye.
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didn't work. but i got the idea.
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Animals a big problem down there?
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but that's still different than talking about it outright, even as a threat. ]
no. i killed most everybody down there. took a while.
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Couldn't have anyone getting away.
Got it.
[ he wants to ask why, especially given how protective evan is of his place, there's something missing there. some piece that'll make it make sense why he'd slaughter all his workers and ruin his livelihood, evan just doesn't strike him as stupid enough to throw everything away on bloodlust alone. it's got to be something else. ]
[ he's also highly aware this is the most forthcoming evan's ever been, and david at least recognises that if he pushes too much or the wrong way all he's gonna get is aggressively shut down. but while he's never necessarily saught to make evan open up or talk about his past, something about him doing it is almost magnetic to david. difficult to resist. ]
Why though?
That's a lot of hard work for what?
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already he gets the feeling he's crossing a line. one of his own, which makes it worse. he watches david's response come in and wonders why david's even asking. morbid curiosity, probably. ]
they deserved it. that whole place was infested.
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