(perhaps he's just jealous, not that he'd say that out loud. it's already shitty to not have a master when his contract is still in place, and to be alone in a sea of humans is even worse. tomoe doesn't understand them, doesn't get it, and that's simply how being a demon feels like. there are gaps in his memory, not that he can tell, but he's always viewed humans as lesser-than.
this is not working out so well for him, and the closest thing he has to a demon is one who wants to pass as something he definitely is not. the thoughts are unspoken, but his tail whips in distate. once he's at the bar, he hurries towards a booth, almost expectant of alcohol to be served immediately.)
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(perhaps he's just jealous, not that he'd say that out loud. it's already shitty to not have a master when his contract is still in place, and to be alone in a sea of humans is even worse. tomoe doesn't understand them, doesn't get it, and that's simply how being a demon feels like. there are gaps in his memory, not that he can tell, but he's always viewed humans as lesser-than.
this is not working out so well for him, and the closest thing he has to a demon is one who wants to pass as something he definitely is not. the thoughts are unspoken, but his tail whips in distate. once he's at the bar, he hurries towards a booth, almost expectant of alcohol to be served immediately.)