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but who am I to say?
let's all just run away
let's all just run away
”Fucking humourless.” It’s the first snap out of his mouth, followed by another that he grits between his teeth. ”I’d rather have just been fucking ignored than be answered by a self-important deific dick.” He spits into the misty depths below them, feeing a touch better, even as his paranoia ticks up slightly. ”Better something that doesn’t answer than something that couldn’t care less about you.” Some part of him knows he’s being wound up intentionally, but it’s nice to be able to spew vitriol and venom, and have it be relatively harmless.
His jaw works as thoughts linger on the Voice instead, a stark comparison to the condemnation of Frey. ”Of course I need her.” He answers after a moment, the affirmation obvious. Putting everything else aside, they would starve and wither without the Voice’s influence. ”I want her too though.” This is quieter, an admission he hasn’t quite made out loud before this moment, no matter how he’s known it to be true for a while now.
His jaw works as thoughts linger on the Voice instead, a stark comparison to the condemnation of Frey. ”Of course I need her.” He answers after a moment, the affirmation obvious. Putting everything else aside, they would starve and wither without the Voice’s influence. ”I want her too though.” This is quieter, an admission he hasn’t quite made out loud before this moment, no matter how he’s known it to be true for a while now.
grab your saints and pray
and we'll burn this world today
and we'll burn this world today
