KEYES
i won't cry for you
i won't crucify the things you do
i won't crucify the things you do
This time Keyes allowed the tousling, a temporary break in his exterior to let his sister in. His parent figure really, since neither of his DNA donors had been present during the raising process. 49 years he'd spent with Naavi and Alcyone and the other Sen siblings, the rowdy and disfunctional fae family that they were. And despite a bitterness towards the circumstances of his upbringing, he wouldn't be the same without them.
The imp gave a playful roll of his eyes at Naavi's statement, to stay safe when Longnight ends. He was known to be a troublemaker, and go sniffing where he didn't belong. A street mutt, wandering and finding ways to insert himself wherever drama was promised. He figured she was just warning against this behavior, as a good guardian would. He didn't know of the dangers that lurked behind the veil, hidden from the adolescence he was about to leave behind.
"Right, cause you're so careful," he replied with a levity to his words, that didn't reflect on the severity of the situation.
The imp gave a playful roll of his eyes at Naavi's statement, to stay safe when Longnight ends. He was known to be a troublemaker, and go sniffing where he didn't belong. A street mutt, wandering and finding ways to insert himself wherever drama was promised. He figured she was just warning against this behavior, as a good guardian would. He didn't know of the dangers that lurked behind the veil, hidden from the adolescence he was about to leave behind.
"Right, cause you're so careful," he replied with a levity to his words, that didn't reflect on the severity of the situation.
see when you're gone
i'll still be bloody mary
i'll still be bloody mary
