( There it is again. Dad. It's... strange to hear Vergil referred to as that. It's not wrong, but. It's obviously only very recently that Nero has felt comfortable enough to call his old man that. Huh.
Pulling his relic down, he goes to close it up but catches something on there that makes him smile for a moment before he's putting it back inside his coat to be forgotten about until he feels like using it. Or someone messages him. )
He's good with a knife in the kitchen and I'm the life of the party.
( He catches himself from saying anything about Vergil being the gooey one with his whatever and all with Mizu. Nope. Not gonna get him! He keeps his brother's secrets to himself, even from his nephew. Some things are just better and should come from Vergil. Honestly, Vergil should have been the one to tell Nero he was his father... once he apparently figured that out... but sometimes he needs to step in and be the one to do it. Not with anything concerning his love life though and absolutely not regarding Mundus. Hell, he doesn't like talking about it much even from his point of view. Bad times for both sons of Sparda there. )
( Sorry, bro. It is what it is and he said what he said about your choice of reading. Not that he didn't stop himself from reading all those books over the years Vergil was dead, but. You know. Still not his first choice of something to read. )
But hey, that's ok. Your old man likes what he likes and there's nothing wrong with that.
( Lingering there in the garage, he throws a glance over the kid's way and offers him a quiet little smile. It's nice to hear, even if he won't admit it. )
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Pulling his relic down, he goes to close it up but catches something on there that makes him smile for a moment before he's putting it back inside his coat to be forgotten about until he feels like using it. Or someone messages him. )
He's good with a knife in the kitchen and I'm the life of the party.
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You're such good dressers. And you both have those soft, gooey hearts inside, too.
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You been readin' those romance novels Kyrie has?
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[Really, him reading ANY books is pretty impressive, if you ask him. Nero's really more of a comic books and video games and TV kind of guy.]
Some of those poetry books too. Just to see what it's like.
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( Sorry, bro. It is what it is and he said what he said about your choice of reading. Not that he didn't stop himself from reading all those books over the years Vergil was dead, but. You know. Still not his first choice of something to read. )
But hey, that's ok. Your old man likes what he likes and there's nothing wrong with that.
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[Watch him squint his way through one of them sometime for proof enough of that.]
And yeah. He likes those. You like titty mags... if it makes you happy, then who cares?
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( A nod of his head, he hums to himself and looks around the garage again. )
Well. Hope that box can be useful for you. Again, I don't really know what you'd do with it, but. Figured you could find something to do with it.
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[A smirk over his shoulder in Dante's direction.]
Thanks. I'll show you what I make with it. And I take requests, too, if you ever need something made for whatever reason.
[Oh, which reminds him!]
Hey, speaking of, I made some curry earlier. Should be chillin' in the fridge if you want some. Rice, too.
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( A glance over his shoulder, he chuckles some then. )
Maybe I'll have a bite later.
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[One more gesture to the box.] Thanks again, Dante. You're the best.
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You're a suck up.
( To which he waves him off. )
Enjoy then.