[Carlisle paws idly at his chest at Ignis' words. To be destroyed by something they never had any choice in wielding. They resonate in his head, a near perfect description for himself.
Kate now knows, but he wonders just how secretive she will be with such information. Better her than Faith.]
I can already tell I would not like this 'Magitek' from the word alone, if it is what the name implies.
[Carlisle's voice is flat, resigned. Mingling practices he adores with something he abhors is a recipe for disaster if you ask him.]
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Kate now knows, but he wonders just how secretive she will be with such information. Better her than Faith.]
I can already tell I would not like this 'Magitek' from the word alone, if it is what the name implies.
[Carlisle's voice is flat, resigned. Mingling practices he adores with something he abhors is a recipe for disaster if you ask him.]