Kid, I feel like yelling
Ring the bell and bang the drum
"The pumpkin you could have run from. The Mathair you did not have to volunteer for. You could have left Sam to be the ignorant pissant he is." Bastien did not reach for her either, his hands busy gesturing before him; he had always spoken with his hands, especially when passionate and now as Rex would find out, when he was angry. Rexanna's attitude was very admirable he supposed, from an impersonal point of view, but as her husband? It was unbearable. "You cannot fix the problems of this world, Rexanna. You can step back sometimes."
That was a point he was willing to give up on, eventually: he actually admired her spirit and as soon as he said the words he paused as he regretted them. As she spoke again though he felt a mean laugh leave his lips and knew that they were well and truly in this now.
"You mourned me for all of five minutes and we weren't even together then. Do not pretend as if you felt any real pain on that day: any that would compare to how I would feel now should you not come home." He crossed his arms and shook her head, irritated she would compare the two.
That was a point he was willing to give up on, eventually: he actually admired her spirit and as soon as he said the words he paused as he regretted them. As she spoke again though he felt a mean laugh leave his lips and knew that they were well and truly in this now.
"You mourned me for all of five minutes and we weren't even together then. Do not pretend as if you felt any real pain on that day: any that would compare to how I would feel now should you not come home." He crossed his arms and shook her head, irritated she would compare the two.
There's just no telling all the things that you’ll become
BASTIEN
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