[His frown deepens--for more than one reason--at those comments. And his sigh is a resigned one, too tired to argue, as he reaches into the cabinet that houses the mugs.]
[Legato can only assume that Knives is out here to inspect the integrity of his property. Asking if he'd like tea is mostly to give himself something to do, getting two mugs ready for when the water finishes heating, before finally having to join Knives at the table.
He's procrastinating. He doesn't feel stable enough to face his master's scrutiny right now.]
[Legato frowns, already beginning to regret admitting anything, but he tries to continue anyway.]
It isn't something that logic can simply dispel. It's... as vivid as if it was actually happening, and yet somehow worse. The suffering simply continues to loop instead of ending, and there are eyes watching every detail...
[Feeling exposed even standing there in their safe little apartment, he can't help but hunch into his shoulders a little bit.]
[The shame burns him. He has nothing logical to argue Knives with, so he falls silent.
He doesn't answer as he turns to tend to the heated water, busying himself with making two cups of tea while feeling stupid for having so much trouble dealing with simple dreams.]
[Taking another moment to compose himself, he gathers the mugs of tea, along with the containers for milk and sugar, and brings them to the table. Only once he's there and setting things down does he reply.]
Use our connection to soothe you? [He is pretty sure that's a thing he could do. If his aura can be used to strike fear in humans, surely it can do other emotions too?]
[Legato is quiet for a few long seconds, covering for the delay by methodically adding sugar and milk to his tea. It's not that he would ever doubt his master's abilities... but trying to imagine Knives soothing anything is proving both impossible and uncomfortable to try to do.]
...You don't need to trouble yourself with that. I'm sure I will find some other answer.
[While Knives' eyes are glaring down at the table, Legato watches him for a few careful moments, extremely unsure of how to handle this. Rarely is he ever allowed to see Knives unsure about anything, let alone something like this.]
[Knives says without really thinking about how that might sound to Legato. His brow narrows and he looks up at Legato.]
I want to be able to master everything that I am. I've spent nearly two centuries trying to be the strongest of my people. [One more thing he's failed at.]
Part of that includes projecting my aura into the minds of those around me. I can cause fear, why not other emotions? I've never tried before.
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[He rubs the bridge of his nose.]
I happen to use your tongue now.
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...Would you like something to drink, then?
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[He doesn't actually care for the tea. He isn't sure why he's out here at all.]
How long have you been suffering with these nightmares?
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He's procrastinating. He doesn't feel stable enough to face his master's scrutiny right now.]
A couple of months.
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[But, he sighs and leans his lower back against the counter while he waits for the water to warm.]
...Though, you're right. I should at least be trying to fall back to sleep on the couch.
[Which he had considered before, but the wish to avoid the nightmares returning had always kept him from trying.]
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The day you rescued me... except, in the dream, you never arrive.
[There's more to it, of course, but that's the important part.]
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Then... waking up to find me near should be enough to reassure you.
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It isn't something that logic can simply dispel. It's... as vivid as if it was actually happening, and yet somehow worse. The suffering simply continues to loop instead of ending, and there are eyes watching every detail...
[Feeling exposed even standing there in their safe little apartment, he can't help but hunch into his shoulders a little bit.]
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He doesn't answer as he turns to tend to the heated water, busying himself with making two cups of tea while feeling stupid for having so much trouble dealing with simple dreams.]
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Wake me on purpose next time.
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For what reason?
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Such as what?
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...You don't need to trouble yourself with that. I'm sure I will find some other answer.
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Not that I blame you. I'm not sure I can either. [He admits it quietly, glaring at the table as he speaks.]
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Is it... something you want to be able to do?
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[Knives says without really thinking about how that might sound to Legato. His brow narrows and he looks up at Legato.]
I want to be able to master everything that I am. I've spent nearly two centuries trying to be the strongest of my people. [One more thing he's failed at.]
Part of that includes projecting my aura into the minds of those around me. I can cause fear, why not other emotions? I've never tried before.
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