[IC] Moving In

[goddamnemperor]

So you came after all.

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[goddamnemperor]

This is your cabin. You are free to look where you wish.

But Charles is not here. Respect that and do not go into his room.

[notsorry]

You could have said that without the tackling.

[getting to his feet again]

[goddamnemperor]

[smiles]

And you could have knocked.

[notsorry]

Why the hell would I knock on a empty room?

[goddamnemperor]

Why would you go into an empty room that was not yours? I told you. Respect his privacy.

[notsorry]

Yeah, yeah, I get it. [tucks the gun into the back of his pants]

And what was that about?

[goddamnemperor]

What was what?

[notsorry]

You had a weird look on your face. [points a finger at his temple]

[goddamnemperor]

Ah.

... I can't die.

[notsorry]

Wait, what?

[goddamnemperor]

My skin ... protects me completely from any force that could harm me.

[notsorry]

Do you want to die?

[goddamnemperor]

Do you want to live forever?

[still he pauses] Yes. I want to die. I don't want to be left behind. I do not wish to see the people I love leave me. But it happens. Whether I live or die, it happens.

[notsorry]

You're making it really hard to hate you.

How long have you lived?

[goddamnemperor]

[chuckles softly]

I'll try harder later, then.

Physically? I am fifteen and will be fifteen for centuries. Mentally? I am very, very old.

[notsorry]

[glare] That wasn't an invitation.

And way to be complicated, Leto.

[goddamnemperor]

Yes, well, who are we without complications? They define us, create us and even though we hate every second of us, who are we without them?

[notsorry]

Have I mentioned I hate philosophy?

[goddamnemperor]

Not recently.

[notsorry]

I hate philosophy.

Just live your freaking life while you have it.

[goddamnemperor]

[blinks]

Are you lecturing me?

[notsorry]

Hell no.

[goddamnemperor]

[pfft]

Get some sleep, Wesley Gibson.

[notsorry]

Whatever. Good night, asshole.

[goddamnemperor]

Good night.