(Once, Remy went on a two-day bender with Wolverine, and the both of them actually managed to get pretty smashed. He had the worst addiction to Canadian beer for months after.)
"Despite all the lead up," and he speaks on the slower side here, reflective, "It don't feel like a political statement to me. Nobody took credit. Right?" He looks at Erik and Ilde both, like, Did I miss something that obvious? He doesn't think so. "It's vicious but it ain't targeted at vampires. It's targeted at everybody. Grotesque - they used 'em as a weapon. Terrorists always take credit, no matter what it is. Anonymously, usually, some big collective message to spread out the blame, so they can hide behind a cause. And not a word out of 'em."
He takes another swallow of his beer, shakes his head. "Somethin's weird about it."
The way he speaks of these attacks - it's not flippant or callous; there's compassion, but his anger is old. Jaded. This is not the first time he's sat somewhere and pulled apart the threads of something blood-soaked and hateful.
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"Despite all the lead up," and he speaks on the slower side here, reflective, "It don't feel like a political statement to me. Nobody took credit. Right?" He looks at Erik and Ilde both, like, Did I miss something that obvious? He doesn't think so. "It's vicious but it ain't targeted at vampires. It's targeted at everybody. Grotesque - they used 'em as a weapon. Terrorists always take credit, no matter what it is. Anonymously, usually, some big collective message to spread out the blame, so they can hide behind a cause. And not a word out of 'em."
He takes another swallow of his beer, shakes his head. "Somethin's weird about it."
The way he speaks of these attacks - it's not flippant or callous; there's compassion, but his anger is old. Jaded. This is not the first time he's sat somewhere and pulled apart the threads of something blood-soaked and hateful.