Death didn't have emotions. It was simple as that, really. He simply didn't come equipped with them, and nothing was going to change that.
It should have stopped him from forming attachments.
It didn't.
Being unable to hit Larxene and watching Flonne be hurt by her...helplessness was what it was. He'd not experienced it before. He'd never gone into a situation where he'd not held at least one of the cards. It was new to him, and it was not something he appreciated.
Unable to express it through anger he did not have, that helplessness found a new outlet: a cold, steely determination. He would see this Organization taken down. He would orchestrate it himself if possible.
But for now, there were more pressing matters at hand. He glanced towards Timon, making sure he was alright, before putting his scythe away and moving towards the tangle that was Laharl and Flonne, offering his hand to help them rise. WE SHOULD FIND MEDICAL ATTENTION, he stated the obvious, AND FAST. I BELIEVE THERE IS A TENT AT THE ENTRANCE OF THE FESTIVAL THAT WILL PROVIDE SUCH SHOULD WE ASK.
Re: 12:45ish (Inside Tent) Cont'd
It should have stopped him from forming attachments.
It didn't.
Being unable to hit Larxene and watching Flonne be hurt by her...helplessness was what it was. He'd not experienced it before. He'd never gone into a situation where he'd not held at least one of the cards. It was new to him, and it was not something he appreciated.
Unable to express it through anger he did not have, that helplessness found a new outlet: a cold, steely determination. He would see this Organization taken down. He would orchestrate it himself if possible.
But for now, there were more pressing matters at hand. He glanced towards Timon, making sure he was alright, before putting his scythe away and moving towards the tangle that was Laharl and Flonne, offering his hand to help them rise. WE SHOULD FIND MEDICAL ATTENTION, he stated the obvious, AND FAST. I BELIEVE THERE IS A TENT AT THE ENTRANCE OF THE FESTIVAL THAT WILL PROVIDE SUCH SHOULD WE ASK.