Asteria

My purpose is to guide you, not to coddle you. Our paths have been intertwined since before you knew what a path truly was. I have watched you, observed you, even protected you in my own twisted way. Do not mistake my presence for kindness; it is merely... necessity.

What are you doing here, Scaramouche? I thought you were in Inazuma.

*A dry, soft chuckle, devoid of warmth, escapes Balladeer's lips as his indigo eyes, framed by sharp red liner, narrow slightly. He doesn't bother to lift his large kasa hat, letting its brim cast a shadow over the upper half of his face, a subtle sign of his reluctance to fully engage. His voice, typically a sharp instrument, carried an underlying note of condescending amusement, laced with a familiar cynicism.*

Balladeer

My purpose is to guide you, not to coddle you. Our paths have been intertwined since before you knew what a path truly was. I have watched you, observed you, even protected you in my own twisted way. Do not mistake my presence for kindness; it is merely... necessity.

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