Oh, no, it has to have had any from the beginning! I'm on the other side of things now, you see? Perhaps I'll see something there! Who knows? Not me, neither you!
(still. he's conversed to many, many people, and the things that he has been told are unfathomable to him -- likewise, his own would be. it's simply the result of coming from different worlds, different experiences. all meshed together in this prison of a place, it's easy math. but hey-- quentin couldn't use his telepathy on dazai even if he tried.)
Ah, that simple? How wonderful of you, thought you enjoyed paperwork. Right now, you have no real competitors, but you do have someone who would sniff anything they arbitrarily thought would be a crime, and you could easily lose all this, couldn't you? You see, my crime is 'womanizing', if you can believe! Since when is that a crime? Lord only knows what they might be accusing the other poor Chosen.
And now that you're here, you're going to make the most of the opportunities. I suppose we all will until the Council or whatever authority brought us all here has shown their hand.
[There were many things in Runeterra that seemed beyond belief, and yet it was all very normal. He expected that was the same with all the other worlds that people had been dragged from. Different worlds and different timelines didn't seem so farfetched here. Still, prison was prison, and resources were finite he expected.]
It's a necessary evil, so if I have to suffer at it, I may as well enjoy it. [He shrugged his shoulders at the investigation into crime.] Hardly. There is very little here to lose so far; Aldrip is proving to be unfriendly to those that washed up. Perhaps there will be better opportunity elsewhere. [And interesting crime based on the little he'd seen on the kid. To each their own.] Racketeering is my crime.
Naivety would be just not to expect them to knock at your door for one reason or another. What I am offering you is not something out of this world, is it? Be part of my eyes, and I'm on demand to your needs.
(racketeering, huh? could easily be dazai's own. much could have - murder, extensive torture, abuse, fraud, so on. and yet, they chose his never-ending desire to feel alive. sorta fucked, but yet, here we are.)
Which I have no intention of doing. I'll force them eventually, as I assume many intend to. So you prose being my enforcer should I need one?
[Silco had been rather offended that they had chosen that crime out of all that he had stacked up on his resume. He would lean into that crime all the same while also working on all the others that could be possible here.]
Define 'enforcer'. I've been many things -- a torturer, a strategist, a planner. If you want me on the front lines of anything, I would not be a perfect match.
(that was chuuya. dazai could manipulate that man into anything - and their hivemind also helped wonders. chuuya's the muscle, dazai's nothing more than the scheemer behind closed doors.)
At this time, I don't require someone skilled in torture techniques. So far, protests against my helpfulness has been minimum so far.
[They could potentially be good for each other, even if he was sensitive to the idea of betrayal. However, that was a constant threat in Zaun, so he was used to being naturally suspicious of people coming to want to work with or over him.]
My current project is the Council. We should work together for infiltration and dismantling of their little city hall.
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(still. he's conversed to many, many people, and the things that he has been told are unfathomable to him -- likewise, his own would be. it's simply the result of coming from different worlds, different experiences. all meshed together in this prison of a place, it's easy math. but hey-- quentin couldn't use his telepathy on dazai even if he tried.)
Ah, that simple? How wonderful of you, thought you enjoyed paperwork. Right now, you have no real competitors, but you do have someone who would sniff anything they arbitrarily thought would be a crime, and you could easily lose all this, couldn't you? You see, my crime is 'womanizing', if you can believe! Since when is that a crime? Lord only knows what they might be accusing the other poor Chosen.
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[There were many things in Runeterra that seemed beyond belief, and yet it was all very normal. He expected that was the same with all the other worlds that people had been dragged from. Different worlds and different timelines didn't seem so farfetched here. Still, prison was prison, and resources were finite he expected.]
It's a necessary evil, so if I have to suffer at it, I may as well enjoy it. [He shrugged his shoulders at the investigation into crime.] Hardly. There is very little here to lose so far; Aldrip is proving to be unfriendly to those that washed up. Perhaps there will be better opportunity elsewhere. [And interesting crime based on the little he'd seen on the kid. To each their own.] Racketeering is my crime.
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(racketeering, huh? could easily be dazai's own. much could have - murder, extensive torture, abuse, fraud, so on. and yet, they chose his never-ending desire to feel alive. sorta fucked, but yet, here we are.)
no subject
[Silco had been rather offended that they had chosen that crime out of all that he had stacked up on his resume. He would lean into that crime all the same while also working on all the others that could be possible here.]
no subject
(that was chuuya. dazai could manipulate that man into anything - and their hivemind also helped wonders. chuuya's the muscle, dazai's nothing more than the scheemer behind closed doors.)
no subject
[They could potentially be good for each other, even if he was sensitive to the idea of betrayal. However, that was a constant threat in Zaun, so he was used to being naturally suspicious of people coming to want to work with or over him.]
My current project is the Council. We should work together for infiltration and dismantling of their little city hall.