EZRA
Sulking. You've been sulking, and it's not a pretty look.But Edrei is dead, and Kiada is (was?) sick, and Lucas is dead, and nobody seems to give a shit about poor little Ezra anymore. Even the bar has been slow, which is weird because it's winter and it should be popping, but nah. Everyone is planting roses and dicking around and dying and whatever and you're just stagnant in your little hovel, doing shit all and being forgotten.
And sulking.
You're a little bit surprised when Adam shows up, because you thought he at least would have come around to keep you company (but then again he has his little boy toy now). For a little while you consider just not showing up to spite him, but honestly, you need a distraction, and it's not like you have anything else going on.
Your pretty face is still terribly sulky as you descend into the basement, taking in the motley crew assembled. Some girl you don't know, and Sunjata, and Adam's little Pet, and of course at the head the new and glorious leader himself. So Lucas is in the ground or wherever for five minutes and already this little alcoholic is all over his shit? Scowling, you lean against a wall, refusing to pay him the respect of sitting at the table. "So. Half of us dying is what it takes to get the band back together, huh? If I didn't know better, I'd say you were pleased by this development, darling."
we knew right from the start
that you'd fall apart
'Cause I'm too expensive
