The white sheep of the family
Not at all perturbed by the way Remi faced off against Loren, he smirked "Ah, there's the disapproval I remember." Leaning forward, he dropped his voice to a feigned whisper. "You know, the way that literally nothing I ever did was ever going to be good enough for you, could never make up for all my many crimes in your mind, could never seem to make you anything other than hurt."
Crossing his arms, he cocked his head to one side. "Tell me, Remi. Answer me honestly, which you seem to pride yourself on. After I came back, were you ever going to fully forgive me? Or was I never going to be able to measure up to the idealized version that you put on a pedestal in your mind." Astra let out a concerned bleat and backed away from the brewing confrontation.
Crossing his arms, he cocked his head to one side. "Tell me, Remi. Answer me honestly, which you seem to pride yourself on. After I came back, were you ever going to fully forgive me? Or was I never going to be able to measure up to the idealized version that you put on a pedestal in your mind." Astra let out a concerned bleat and backed away from the brewing confrontation.
Will blood tell
