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Legato pinches the bridge of his nose and wipes at his eyes, yet there are still... two of them. Did the good doctor perform another experiment? He takes a moment to study both men, tapping the spine of his gospel against his chin in thought.
"I suppose that is one method to bolster our numbers."
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Despite being separated, the two of them have not left each others side - partially because it felt incredibly unsettling to do so, but also because neither trusted the other to exist without them. Livio didn't want Razlo to cause too much chaos, and Razlo did not believe Livio could function safely without his protection. So they were lingering near one another, caught up in the strangeness of the situation.
Livio stepped between Legato and Razlo as the other made his presence known, cautious about what might happen. "I hope we remain of use to you like this."
And Razlo just laughed, a deep and throaty sound. It seemed he was indeed eager to fight something, anything, to see what it felt like on his own.
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M!A for the next 3 days, Razlo and Livio have their own bodies - though still share thoughts!
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It's disorientating - facing Razlo properly. In person. In the flesh. Not to mention it was also his own face looking back at him; twisted only by expression.
Livio's reaction surprises them both as he wraps his arms around Razlo in a crushing hug. A thank you for all that he has done, a thank you for never allowing him to be alone.
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The mention of Chapel was enough to restrain Razlo, even though it came with a small pout. He released Legato and stepped back.
"He's coming. I just move quicker than him." Somewhat purposefully; the Double Fang and Tri-Punisher often moved ahead of Chapel to ensure everything remained safe for the aging man. Chapel didn't trust many people, not even Bluesummers.
The toes of Legato's heeled boots drag along the ground as Razlo continues to be an obnoxious thorn in side.
"That is not remotely accurate in the slightest, you're just freakishly large because of your training and the serum enhancement," he barks back, slapping at the third hand mussing his bangs into his narrowed eyes.
"Speaking of which, where is Chapel? I summoned him to speak to me on His Radiance's behalf."
He dared not insult Razlo's master, knowing of their near fanatical bond as mentor and student. It would be something he'd consider a virtue, if it also weren't such a thin line to walk to avoid the most volatile of reactions from the Tri-Punisher.
Affirmation and affection could only go so far, after all.
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Livio stands off to the side, dull and quiet. He flips his magazine in his hand; a fidget, a habit, a strained memory.
He has nothing to do and idleness doesn't suit him - he isn't trained to make many decisions on his own so he simply had to wait until he was offered more orders. He thinks its easier like this; he barely exists outside of his work. Its for the best. They are making him strong, and perfect.
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Send 🙊 to muzzle my muse bonus: send 🙊⛓️ to put a collar and leash on my muse as well
Livio knows more than anyone that Razlo is hard to handle. Only Chapel can truly control him - but Chapel shouldn't be required to spend all his time making sure Razlo isn't causing more trouble than he's worth. And lately... With the other showing an unfortunate interest in the Grand Apostle...
Livio can't say he's surprised when it necessitates punishment. He will take it without complaint, endure that burning humiliation - because he understands that he is only worth as much as his obedience. And so he kneels and bares his throat to be muzzled and collared like a beast. Inhuman.
He tries to be a perfect weapon but he isn't. His cheeks burn with embarrassment His nails dig into his palms with the effort it takes to hold Razlo back; he doesn't feel the embarrassment but instead rage. He cannot stand to be disrespected and Legato is not one he would ever allow to do such a thing to him. Livio has no clue if the muzzle is just symbolic or if it would actually hold out against Razlo's strength if he tried to tear it off - he couldn't risk it. He personally found Bluesummers to be quite terrifying.
He trembles in his knelt pose, shaking from the internal struggle.
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//oh no horrible realisation that if the only things in tristamp are humans worms and plants then the dog issue cant happen
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//In Tristamp, Legato tells Wolfwood that if he doesnt behave then Livio will take his place -- there was no reason for Livio to be there in the first place if it was just to threaten Wolfwood. Wolfwoods escape attempt was out of nowhere and Legato didn't seem to know a huge amount about Wolfwood so he hadn't brought Livio there just because he expected him to run.
Legato was already there with Livio. Legato was already bringing Livio in for the experiments, regardless of Wolfwood. He just saw the opportunity to threaten him; because Wolfwood did relent. And Livio still went through that horror.
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🍺+ share about your first kiss, if you've had one?
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The question makes him blush, and he hopes he can pass it off as a reaction to the drink.
"Uh... I, uh, don't really know if it counts." He groans and covers his face with his hands. "We used to.. Practice sometimes.. It doesn't count.."
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🍺+ who's your favorite member of the gung-ho guns?
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"Ah.. We don't really spend a lot of time with the others... And it's probably a cop-out to say Razlo... Or Nico..." He frowns and runs his hand back over his face. "The Beast is... Special."
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🍺+ did you and wolfwood ever get up to any illegal shenanigans before hell really broke loose? If so - any fun stories to share?
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Livio laughs softly; reminiscing is often difficult for him but the alcohol in his system helps to smooth out his feelings.
"I wasn't a rowdy kid. Nico wasn't either, as much as I'm sure he'd tell you otherwise. He spent most of his time looking after the smaller ones... And I just kept out of peoples way." He shrugs, smiling with the reminiscing. "A bit of substance abuse, sure, but not really any fun stories."
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Send 🍺+ a question and my muse will answer drunk!
Bonus: For every question received, my muse will also get increasingly drunk.
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//want livio and zazie interactions just for like the 'hey yeah im not one person actually' 'oh shit same'
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"Happy fathers day to Chapel, I suppose... It's hard to remember my real father."
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//i wanna draw liv w different hairstyles,,,
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//also i know everyone is hot for cowboy trimax livio but the optimal livio is this one with the fucking skull mask and the mane of hair
its considerably funnier when you remember hes basically wearing a toupe
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//For modern verses an also when theyre just chilling, I do love the aesthetic of the medical eyepatch being switched over depending on whos fronting. Especially when Livio starts to come to know about Razlo and wants to allow him his own identity and self externally - so an identifier that people around them can see easily is good (especially going with the tristamp design of livio because he doesnt seem to be wearing w hairpiece currently)
As I am adding more realism to their DID, sometimes they don't know whos fronting or who they are, sometimes they get a bit blended. But off duty, casually, if they're aware of whos fronting - Livio covers his left eye, Razlo covers his right
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