Now I know there's no one I can trust - I used to think there was
you can tell me that I'm cutthroat but I think you've got your eyes closed
you can tell me that I'm cutthroat but I think you've got your eyes closed
It's definitely not the answer Bart was expecting. "Yeah? Think things are better for ya now, at least?" He hasn't seen any prejudice against the Ascended transfer to the Ancients, but the convenient acceptance of the Old Gods may have a hand in that.
Luckily or unluckily is for Fox to decide, because Bart usually sees someone eating their own foot and goes gee willickers, I hate to be left out! "He became The Voice's demigod which shut him outta stayin' away from the Draig and he died." Gruffly spoken when it didn't really need to be, but hell, he never talks about it with anyone else. Maybe saying it out loud will help, or so the fake therapist in his head suggests. "Sorta just leaves me here, tryin' to help out the rest of you lot. Better hope I'm better with cows than rats, huh?" He shoots Fox a lopsided smirk that falls flat, ducking under another branch and exhaling noisily with gratitude upon seeing the lakeside once more. Now to just find his clothes.
Luckily or unluckily is for Fox to decide, because Bart usually sees someone eating their own foot and goes gee willickers, I hate to be left out! "He became The Voice's demigod which shut him outta stayin' away from the Draig and he died." Gruffly spoken when it didn't really need to be, but hell, he never talks about it with anyone else. Maybe saying it out loud will help, or so the fake therapist in his head suggests. "Sorta just leaves me here, tryin' to help out the rest of you lot. Better hope I'm better with cows than rats, huh?" He shoots Fox a lopsided smirk that falls flat, ducking under another branch and exhaling noisily with gratitude upon seeing the lakeside once more. Now to just find his clothes.
Feel the fear and swallow back the tears
let weakness disappear
let weakness disappear
BARTHOLOMEW
