[Adrian smirks, resting the side of his head against Rosso's once all three of them have settled again. Help the little people...]
I'm not gonna be greedy and stupid like the royals. [Okay maybe Adrian hasn't been censoring himself QUITE enough but he's trying okay-] I want kids like me to not have to worry about anything.
[He raises a brow when Misha says that- because he wouldn't...have commanded the simulation to say it, so it's a bit more sophisticated than he thought. Maybe it can draw directly from his memories, or something.]
Yeah. We want that too, don't worry.
[Misha is still in Adrian's lap as they talk, now, and since it's still a simulation...it means it's reacting to Adrian's mood as well. Which means it's maybe not too surprising when Misha starts to doze off a bit. And in the silence that follows, Adrian allows it. Basks in the simplicity of just being here with two of his favorite people in the world.
He's brushing his fingers through Misha's hair himself now when the boy is no longer "listening", leaving Adrian free to talk to Rosso now.]
He was livin' with his "Nana" before I found him. I don't know exactly what happened to her...I guess she got sick, but there was nobody else for him. He'd have still be on the streets if we didn't run into each other.
[Maybe, he would have still survived. Maybe he would have been better off. In the end, Adrian doesn't know.]
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[Adrian smirks, resting the side of his head against Rosso's once all three of them have settled again. Help the little people...]
I'm not gonna be greedy and stupid like the royals. [Okay maybe Adrian hasn't been censoring himself QUITE enough but he's trying okay-] I want kids like me to not have to worry about anything.
[He raises a brow when Misha says that- because he wouldn't...have commanded the simulation to say it, so it's a bit more sophisticated than he thought. Maybe it can draw directly from his memories, or something.]
Yeah. We want that too, don't worry.
[Misha is still in Adrian's lap as they talk, now, and since it's still a simulation...it means it's reacting to Adrian's mood as well. Which means it's maybe not too surprising when Misha starts to doze off a bit. And in the silence that follows, Adrian allows it. Basks in the simplicity of just being here with two of his favorite people in the world.
He's brushing his fingers through Misha's hair himself now when the boy is no longer "listening", leaving Adrian free to talk to Rosso now.]
He was livin' with his "Nana" before I found him. I don't know exactly what happened to her...I guess she got sick, but there was nobody else for him. He'd have still be on the streets if we didn't run into each other.
[Maybe, he would have still survived. Maybe he would have been better off. In the end, Adrian doesn't know.]