a sight all too familiar, but one to metal - taking an eye for an eye, an arm for an arm, justice rends judgement. it feels like he remembers he has to breathe, finally, grabbing onto vi with his other hand in exchange. we're forming a teen blocking wall here.
the air whooshes out of his lungs, and he mouths a soundless swear. ] Come on. Come on.
[ still, saying so goes down wrong. knowing boothill, knowing -
Everyone except me. I did not have to be convinced at all. I was already broken.
the words die in his mouth and he watches in baited breath, white knuckling vi's sleeve. ]
no subject
and then - fire.
a sight all too familiar, but one to metal - taking an eye for an eye, an arm for an arm, justice rends judgement. it feels like he remembers he has to breathe, finally, grabbing onto vi with his other hand in exchange. we're forming a teen blocking wall here.
the air whooshes out of his lungs, and he mouths a soundless swear. ] Come on. Come on.
[ still, saying so goes down wrong. knowing boothill, knowing -
Everyone except me. I did not have to be convinced at all. I was already broken.
the words die in his mouth and he watches in baited breath, white knuckling vi's sleeve. ]