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So that's what it would've been like, hm?
The Flame Road, the Flame Regalia, the Flame King. Spitfire. It seems strange to even think about me in that position, regardless of what I did in the past. I think a part of me will always regret not getting that Road and title (one needs only to look at my hatred for... for that Flame bastard for proof), but at the same time, it's not like I dislike the route I've taken either.
True, I've become something akin to a yes-man, a servant, to the Kings, but perhaps I'm more suited for that role. I never did look far enough or high enough into the sky, and maybe now I still fear flying too high lest I fall. One has to risk it all to gain it all. As I'm not willing to do that, there's... no point really in me taking the title from... someone... someone more deserving.
However, given how clueless, careless, and oblivious some of these Kings can be, perhaps it's best that I take care of their non-AT related affairs anyways. They can keep their eyes on the sky, and I'll... stay down here and make sure that their grounded business doesn't go astray.
Those with great wings should be allowed to soar unhindered by earthly troubles after all.
Simca, I have signed up for the paintball tournament. However, I... still don't really see why I needed to. I probably would've been better suited to simply volunteer, but I suppose it's a bit too late to say anything about that now. If nothing else, I suppose it'll be an interesting experience and a chance to meet new people.
. . .
I thought I might have had more to say, but I suppose not. Perhaps today is a good day for quiet contemplation.
So that's what it would've been like, hm?
The Flame Road, the Flame Regalia, the Flame King. Spitfire. It seems strange to even think about me in that position, regardless of what I did in the past. I think a part of me will always regret not getting that Road and title (one needs only to look at my hatred for... for that Flame bastard for proof), but at the same time, it's not like I dislike the route I've taken either.
True, I've become something akin to a yes-man, a servant, to the Kings, but perhaps I'm more suited for that role. I never did look far enough or high enough into the sky, and maybe now I still fear flying too high lest I fall. One has to risk it all to gain it all. As I'm not willing to do that, there's... no point really in me taking the title from... someone... someone more deserving.
However, given how clueless, careless, and oblivious some of these Kings can be, perhaps it's best that I take care of their non-AT related affairs anyways. They can keep their eyes on the sky, and I'll... stay down here and make sure that their grounded business doesn't go astray.
Those with great wings should be allowed to soar unhindered by earthly troubles after all.
Simca, I have signed up for the paintball tournament. However, I... still don't really see why I needed to. I probably would've been better suited to simply volunteer, but I suppose it's a bit too late to say anything about that now. If nothing else, I suppose it'll be an interesting experience and a chance to meet new people.
. . .
I thought I might have had more to say, but I suppose not. Perhaps today is a good day for quiet contemplation.