( that's all she can say as his words flowed like poison seeping into her flesh. each word, each flick of his tongue was like a cruel lashing against her. he had such a way to express what he truly felt, even if what he was saying was restricted or held back. she could feel that, it was the same way dahlia was at times-
manipulative and hurtful.
these words weren't comforting ones, instead they were meant to make it clear to heather how useless she had been in the end. )
You don't know that Vincent...what if we go back and things return right to that moment?
( but she doesn't argue further. it made no sense. with a last quip, she finally spoke in a rather sarcastic manner. )
I guess I got distracted by how easily you let yourself be killed. It was hard not to mourn for you.
( with that, she decided it was time to move on. there was a nagging urge in the back of her mind that the stamp card she had to be completed to be set free from this. so she stared at vincent briefly before turning away and walking off. she knew or rather felt he wasn't going to come after her. they may have been from the same world, but did they really have to stick together? especially after what he had said...
she decided for now she would keep an eye on him. see what exactly his goals and plans were for this new world. )
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( that's all she can say as his words flowed like poison seeping into her flesh. each word, each flick of his tongue was like a cruel lashing against her. he had such a way to express what he truly felt, even if what he was saying was restricted or held back. she could feel that, it was the same way dahlia was at times-
manipulative and hurtful.
these words weren't comforting ones, instead they were meant to make it clear to heather how useless she had been in the end. )
You don't know that Vincent...what if we go back and things return right to that moment?
( but she doesn't argue further. it made no sense. with a last quip, she finally spoke in a rather sarcastic manner. )
I guess I got distracted by how easily you let yourself be killed. It was hard not to mourn for you.
( with that, she decided it was time to move on. there was a nagging urge in the back of her mind that the stamp card she had to be completed to be set free from this. so she stared at vincent briefly before turning away and walking off. she knew or rather felt he wasn't going to come after her. they may have been from the same world, but did they really have to stick together? especially after what he had said...
she decided for now she would keep an eye on him. see what exactly his goals and plans were for this new world. )