ZIDANE
"They where babies.. maybe late teens and kept finishing each others sentences." Zidane stated. Yes for someone at 50 years of age teenagers were indeed babies no matter how you saw it. Hell he was probably already 30 when they were born after all. As Amun told him to put himself out there Zidane almost felt a sense of panic fill him. Out there? Where people he cared about died lift and right? It was much easier and a way less painful if strangers died after all.
He kept on listening however since Amun normally helped him come out of his shell a bit and actually was the one person who's opinions really mattered to him. As Amun stopped walking so did he, looking at Amun in a way that was hard to pin out what he was thinking about. Amun made sense to him as always, even though he failed to see the point in it all in a way. His main goal in existence was to lay waste to the LongNight monsters so everything else came second and the thought of how long he had to go before being able to waste them was as well depressing. Sadly there was very few things that Zidane didn't feel was depressing.
With that he sighed a bit, closed his eyes as he rubbed his one temple. Didn't really know how to answer. "I just.. fail to see the point i guess. I really have just one goal and when that goal is completed i really don't have much else to live for. I just fail to see how relationships will work if everybody just dies and makes the mission so much harder.. But maybe you are right, it wouldn't kill me to have something else to live for"
He kept on listening however since Amun normally helped him come out of his shell a bit and actually was the one person who's opinions really mattered to him. As Amun stopped walking so did he, looking at Amun in a way that was hard to pin out what he was thinking about. Amun made sense to him as always, even though he failed to see the point in it all in a way. His main goal in existence was to lay waste to the LongNight monsters so everything else came second and the thought of how long he had to go before being able to waste them was as well depressing. Sadly there was very few things that Zidane didn't feel was depressing.
With that he sighed a bit, closed his eyes as he rubbed his one temple. Didn't really know how to answer. "I just.. fail to see the point i guess. I really have just one goal and when that goal is completed i really don't have much else to live for. I just fail to see how relationships will work if everybody just dies and makes the mission so much harder.. But maybe you are right, it wouldn't kill me to have something else to live for"
Don't mind me, I'm just marking my territory
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
