[ For a moment, he looks- Dumbfounded, perhaps. That might be the best way to describe the way he simply stares at her declaration. Before long, the icy grip of apathy settles in again. He doesn't care. Not about her, about his friends, about anything- ]
Tch, [ he finally hisses, averting his gaze. She wins this round. Well. 'Win' might not be the best way to describe the outcome either. ]
You'll regret the decision or end up dead, like all the rest. [ And, maybe, him trying to shut her out is his way of saving himself from that inevitable pain. ]
no subject
Tch, [ he finally hisses, averting his gaze. She wins this round. Well. 'Win' might not be the best way to describe the outcome either. ]
You'll regret the decision or end up dead, like all the rest. [ And, maybe, him trying to shut her out is his way of saving himself from that inevitable pain. ]