MILO
this is for the snakes and the people they bite
for the friends i've made, for the sleepless nights
for the friends i've made, for the sleepless nights
Rigby stays quiet, and that leaves it up to Milo to focus his attention on Aurelia and what she has to say about it, now that he’s finished his job. His hands are still covered in blood much like Aurelia’s are but he pays it little mind – his gaze dancing between Rigby and Aurelia where the problem certainly is. “’Relia he jus’…” He sighs, leaning back on the floor on his hands with a bit of an exasperated look to his face. “Sure he can b’ shitty, but gods, fer the love’a Frey, some people jus’ don’ want help. Y’can’t force ‘em to.” He sighs, remaining there as his gaze turns to Rigby.
And it’s a surprisingly hard stare, given everything, before he leans up and snatches the rum from Rigby that he hasn’t touched yet and downs the contents. “’n as fer you, y’gotta fuckin’ know when t’pick yer battles, kid.” He says after he finishes the glass and hisses at the burn. “Steal from th’one’s that can’t kick yer ass fer it.” Alright, so maybe he’s got some questionable morals after all. “’r ya learn to run fast’r, fuck.”
He moves to stand, to set the glass on the table and to pluck the cigarette from Aurelia’s lips to place into his own, before he’s moving to wash his hands clean of the blood that coats them, staring down at the sink rather hard. “So what’s th’plan now, huh?” Or had nobody thought that far?
And it’s a surprisingly hard stare, given everything, before he leans up and snatches the rum from Rigby that he hasn’t touched yet and downs the contents. “’n as fer you, y’gotta fuckin’ know when t’pick yer battles, kid.” He says after he finishes the glass and hisses at the burn. “Steal from th’one’s that can’t kick yer ass fer it.” Alright, so maybe he’s got some questionable morals after all. “’r ya learn to run fast’r, fuck.”
He moves to stand, to set the glass on the table and to pluck the cigarette from Aurelia’s lips to place into his own, before he’s moving to wash his hands clean of the blood that coats them, staring down at the sink rather hard. “So what’s th’plan now, huh?” Or had nobody thought that far?
for the warning signs i've completely ignored
there's an amount to take, reasons to take more
there's an amount to take, reasons to take more
