All's well that ends well

[thecastle]

[ So you've wished the dead back to life, but there's still 2 wishes you have to make. Ultimately what happens from here is entirely in your hands, but for the first time in eight weeks everyone is alive and whole again (even that pesky merman). There is that corruption you should deal with, but surely you know what to do about that.

Once you've settled and wound down a bit, maybe you should relax a bit before going your separate ways. You've earned it.

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we are having this convo you cant stop me

[gyokura]

[ So presumably at some point when you're near the ramune bottle... ]

It's not quite the same, but watching them all hit you was nearly as satisfying as killing you.

apparently. also probably the last time im using this icon

[divinated]

[ There's a really long moment of silence from him and then. He just. Smirks. ]

I don't mind, but seeing you stuck in a bottle like that is quite amusing, you know.

fight me!!!!

[gyokura]

Ah, there is the master I had come to know.

[ Somehow this counts as gloating? Just reminding you that you're awful underneath all of this still. ]

Either way, I will still outlive you.

[divinated]

I have no idea what you're talking about.

[ Masumi feels himself bristle with irritation. He decides that maybe he shouldn't have stopped by the stupid bottle to speak with Zamasu.

He can be normal now, he's normal. There's nothing that can change that. But how dare Zamasu speak to him that way? Does he not know his pla-- ]

You may outlive me, but those things don't really matter to me now.

[ Somehow, though, his comment makes him only angrier. He's still used to thinking and acting a certain way. ]

[gyokura]

You know, master—how could you not? All humans have a weak heart that is susceptible to sin, yours is simply weaker than most. Ironic, in a way.

[ The divorce is going great, everyone. ]

Then what does matter to you?

[divinated]

It's--

[ How could he argue? Zamasu is right. His heart was weak and that's what made him susceptible to corruption, for all that he had been working for, he wasn't powerful enough to resist. If only he had been stronger, if only...

He closes his eyes. Then he opens them. ]

The bonds I've made with those important to me. That's what matters.

Without them, I'd be lost, or worse.