"That's why you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to," Roman dismissed the topic, just because of his dark semblance. "Professor Lev would surely supply anything I need to know." Lev was definitely the 'straight man' of the trio when they were together. Marisbilly had some flights of fancies himself, although different from those of Roman's.
"You might be right about that," Roman agreed that the best one who would grade them is Waver. "But if you feel like sharing something that frustrates you or makes you proud, I'm here. I'm studying too in order to act as a counselor and help with people's stress in Chaldea." When Chaldea was officially established, right now, even if the building was there, he hadn't stepped inside it yet. He could tell this man probably had a lot to shoulder. He probably listened to many concerns every day, but did anyone listen to his?
"I know that," Roman said, confirming what Waver tried to explain. Even Marisbilly had explained this to him. His family too had their own means to reach the Root. "Men are fated to transcend this world, Lord El Melloi," he added quietly, it was brief, but his voice was perfectly intoned rather than the more nasal pitch so characteristic of him, "And leave not even their records behind." All men, not just magi, not just a few magi, someday that would become a reality. "Ahh, well, I suppose it's fine if it starts like this," he finished in his usual voice. He was unconcerned about the Root, but even he wasn't so carelessly to admit that when it was such hot topic with modern magi.
Community-oriented magi? Now there was an idea, but those were things somebody else took care of. Roman would assist Marisbilly by choice, even though he could just do anything else he wanted. He would help as a simple doctor too.
"By the way, what about you?" It wasn't his place to invite people, Marisbilly did that, but Marisbilly had never denied him anything. "Wouldn't you like to visit Chaldea one day?"
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"You might be right about that," Roman agreed that the best one who would grade them is Waver. "But if you feel like sharing something that frustrates you or makes you proud, I'm here. I'm studying too in order to act as a counselor and help with people's stress in Chaldea." When Chaldea was officially established, right now, even if the building was there, he hadn't stepped inside it yet. He could tell this man probably had a lot to shoulder. He probably listened to many concerns every day, but did anyone listen to his?
"I know that," Roman said, confirming what Waver tried to explain. Even Marisbilly had explained this to him. His family too had their own means to reach the Root. "Men are fated to transcend this world, Lord El Melloi," he added quietly, it was brief, but his voice was perfectly intoned rather than the more nasal pitch so characteristic of him, "And leave not even their records behind." All men, not just magi, not just a few magi, someday that would become a reality. "Ahh, well, I suppose it's fine if it starts like this," he finished in his usual voice. He was unconcerned about the Root, but even he wasn't so carelessly to admit that when it was such hot topic with modern magi.
Community-oriented magi? Now there was an idea, but those were things somebody else took care of. Roman would assist Marisbilly by choice, even though he could just do anything else he wanted. He would help as a simple doctor too.
"By the way, what about you?" It wasn't his place to invite people, Marisbilly did that, but Marisbilly had never denied him anything. "Wouldn't you like to visit Chaldea one day?"