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[atowncalledtreffy]

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[seegodhatesme]

[Does she look like she's smiling, Trevor? No, she does not.]

Oh, is that all? Good, because I thought I heard you say something about possibly killing him. I'm glad I was wrong.

[reformedsinner]

I -- don't have very good control of myself in a fight.

So there are certain safety concerns about allowing myself to spar, but I'll have to if I want to ever train myself out of that problem....

[They were definitely going to talk safety precautions and not just make sure that Trevor was fine with death as a potential consequence of fighting! That's clearly how that conversation was going, except that it was too late at night to get into the details....]

[atowncalledtreffy]

[And quickly, Trevor jumps in to try and turn some of the responsibility back where it belongs; on himself]

It was my idea. He can learn how to pull his punches and learn how not kill someone here, where the death toll's working.

[seegodhatesme]

You are planning to teach anyone control, Trevor?

[Yes, she knows that's not quite fair.]

[reformedsinner]

Well, he certainly can't be any worse than me.

[A little flatly.]

[atowncalledtreffy]

I can teach control!

I'm very good at control. Gonou's the one who killed someone without meaning to.

[seegodhatesme]

[The Look intensifies.]

How reassuring.

[reformedsinner]

If you want to come watch, in case I need to be stopped, I'd really feel some relief at having a chaperone myself, Miss Sypha....

[atowncalledtreffy]

[Trevor hitches his breath, worried for Sypha now]

That’s…not exactly what I had in mind.

And it’s not really important if he slips and kills me - the death toll’s a decent safety net. Haven’t seen it fail once.

[seegodhatesme]

[Ignoring what Trevor is saying.]

I'll be happy to chaperone. We can talk about this more tomorrow. But Trevor is not about to get much sleep, so perhaps you both want to postpone.

[reformedsinner]

[Sorry about your impending ass-kicking, buddy.]

Ah, of course. Perhaps we should plan to speak tomorrow, if nothing else.

[atowncalledtreffy]

Oh - yeah, sure. See you in the morning.

[He reaches for the comm to click it off, silent guilt worming its way into his expression as he looks back at Sypha]

[seegodhatesme]

It's not important if he kills you?

[atowncalledtreffy]

Not really, no. People come back to life here.

[seegodhatesme]

And you think that makes it not. important.

[atowncalledtreffy]

I think when Death is broken and you can resurrect in a week's time, yes: it loses some of its mystery and importance the second, third, or fourth time you die.