Now how in the world am I gonna get a read on you, pal?
[Poor Sieg could be anywhere, minding his own business, and suddenly Indulgence has appeared in response to his prayer, circling him like a vulture before he suddenly, much too familiarly, slings an arm around Sieg's shoulder.]
You're kind of like a walking enigma. You ever been told that before?
That's the thing. You're so straightforward I just can't seem to get inside that head of yours. What's that guy thinking, I wonder. What's he got going on in there? You consider yourself a man with a plan, Sieg?
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WEEK 3, SUNDAY
[Poor Sieg could be anywhere, minding his own business, and suddenly Indulgence has appeared in response to his prayer, circling him like a vulture before he suddenly, much too familiarly, slings an arm around Sieg's shoulder.]
You're kind of like a walking enigma. You ever been told that before?
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People usually do that around him. Sieg doesn't bother pulling away.]
No. I think I'm fairly straightforward. What part of me is hard to read?
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That's more Amakusa's whole thing, not Sieg's. How good are children at long term planning anyway?]
I don't consider myself that at all. I deal with things as they come along.
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... I don't like that people keep killing.
[Maybe that's kind of hypocritical of him, he killed Lancer and Amakusa in a duel.]