“I’m not saying drop me right into the middle of things.” Desire closed his eyes for a moment, attentions turned inwards.
Reason was unsettled, confused, even afraid. He didn’t know what his other half was talking about, was shocked by the very idea that somewhere in his past people had died because of him. His teenage years had been rough, he knew that. He’d caused Granny a lot of grief and heartache, he knew that too. But to hear what this forgotten side of himself was saying was just….
But Aoba agreed with himself on one thing. He was tired of being carried along, of not supporting his own metaphorical weight. Maybe getting dropped into a battlefield wasn’t a logical first stepping stone to being Declan’s equal partner, but what else was there?
“These things you all fight,” he addressed Mac again, opening his eyes. “They have working ears and brains?”
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Reason was unsettled, confused, even afraid. He didn’t know what his other half was talking about, was shocked by the very idea that somewhere in his past people had died because of him. His teenage years had been rough, he knew that. He’d caused Granny a lot of grief and heartache, he knew that too. But to hear what this forgotten side of himself was saying was just….
But Aoba agreed with himself on one thing. He was tired of being carried along, of not supporting his own metaphorical weight. Maybe getting dropped into a battlefield wasn’t a logical first stepping stone to being Declan’s equal partner, but what else was there?
“These things you all fight,” he addressed Mac again, opening his eyes. “They have working ears and brains?”