i wonder which will get you killed faster - your loyalty
He snorted in response, seeing as how that always seemed to be how he landed amidst thrones and titles. “Probably,” came on a sigh, but rather than coiling around the regrets and rues of such ties and foundations, his eyes pinpointed solely back upon her.
And then regretting it, because he’d opened another can of worms for himself.
It was the subtle rise of her brows that left his slightly furrowed, and his gaze sliding elsewhere; back upon the Frey’s Breath, which held much more illuminated fixtures and memories for him now; wondering how to navigate the subject best. “She is doing well,” as one could be after wars and banshees, after fallen brothers, after everything else combined upon their shoulders. “Came to Halo for a purpose again,” which could be said the same for multitudes. Eventually his stare went back to Kiada’s, preparing for the inevitable, steeling and forging and grounding himself for when it came to emotions and changes. “She and I are dating.” And then, figuring he could gloss over that with more gossip, he charged onward. “Noah and Cordelia are married now. Expecting twins, apparently.” Another pause, before he delved any further into the awkward. "How is Chuy?"
And then regretting it, because he’d opened another can of worms for himself.
It was the subtle rise of her brows that left his slightly furrowed, and his gaze sliding elsewhere; back upon the Frey’s Breath, which held much more illuminated fixtures and memories for him now; wondering how to navigate the subject best. “She is doing well,” as one could be after wars and banshees, after fallen brothers, after everything else combined upon their shoulders. “Came to Halo for a purpose again,” which could be said the same for multitudes. Eventually his stare went back to Kiada’s, preparing for the inevitable, steeling and forging and grounding himself for when it came to emotions and changes. “She and I are dating.” And then, figuring he could gloss over that with more gossip, he charged onward. “Noah and Cordelia are married now. Expecting twins, apparently.” Another pause, before he delved any further into the awkward. "How is Chuy?"
or your stubbornness?
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