Daud doesn’t and hasn’t sought out interaction with others—when he was in Dunwall, it was always them coming to him with hands full of coin and thoughts of murder. He’s left that behind him. The thought of killing doesn’t gall him and neither does the act, but his actions and thoughts have taken different turns since The Job. That’s what it’s become in his mind, killing Jessamine, The Job. As abstracted as he has made it he is still the one responsible. He’s never met this person. He’s seen them, of course, because he’s seen everyone at least once and promptly made sure he wasn’t seen or caught. They speak back and he assumes his attempt is well-received. He hums. “Every day.” He remembers training with Frisk and what a travesty that was. It should teach him a thing or two, but it doesn’t. “Care to join me?”
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Date: 2018-05-04 02:11 am (UTC)He’s never met this person. He’s seen them, of course, because he’s seen everyone at least once and promptly made sure he wasn’t seen or caught. They speak back and he assumes his attempt is well-received.
He hums. “Every day.” He remembers training with Frisk and what a travesty that was. It should teach him a thing or two, but it doesn’t. “Care to join me?”