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[personal profile] holybind 2018-08-08 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's come to terms with the fact that this is just his lot in life.

At least, that's what he tells himself.

Try as hard as you might, you will never be anything except what the world has decided you will be. It was foolish to hope, and this is his penance for doing as much. The castle is dimly lit, and as Zelos rounds the corner he pulls his face into something suspicious and slightly harried. ]


You—

[ He's torn between loathing how good he is at this and admiring his own skill. Zelos pretends to be surprised, pretends to be worried, when he turns and finds himself face to face with Reyna.

His eyes dart around the dark hallway, and he speaks in a hushed voice. ]


— both of us, huh?

[ It's Thursday night and they're burning moonlight. Maybe if he's lucky she won't believe him.

Maybe if the world has any mercy left for him, she'll kill him herself. ]


If it's two of us.. then it's probably two Blotters.

[ He runs a hand through his hair, looking away and smiling wryly into the dark. ]

Fuck.