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[notwalking]

Cold worlds shake from the oar.
The spirit of blackness is in us, it is in the fishes.
A snag is lifting a valedictory, pale hand;

Stars open among the lilies.
Are you not blinded by such expressionless sirens?
This is the silence of astounded souls.


Alright, who wants to go first. Do your worst. I don't care.

Comments

[ Filter: Tamaki ]

[notwalking]

Don't be worried, I'm fine.

I'm sorry that it hurts you, but that won't make me stop.

[ Filter: Charlie]

[hostbu]

I thought you had learned from what had happened to you.

[ Filter: Tamaki ]

[notwalking]

Don't.

[ Filter: Charlie]

[hostbu]

I'm sorry. But by hurting people weaker than them for selfish reasons- they sound remarkably similar to me.

[ Filter: Tamaki ]

[notwalking]

Yeah. Fucking hilarious, isn't it. Sorry, Tamaki, but you don't know him. You're not allowed to talk about this.

[ Filter: Charlie]

[hostbu]

I'm not laughing. I don't want to know him. He sounds horrible.

[ Filter: Tamaki ]

[notwalking]

He's not.

[ Filter: Tamaki ]

[notwalking]

I wouldn't be friends with him if he was.

[ Filter: Tamaki ]

[notwalking]

He's great. The ends justify the means.

[ Filter: Charlie]

[hostbu]

They don't. Not like this. Not when people have to be hurt. This isn't a war, Charlie. This is a man shooting a woman. If she had died, would you be this insistent you both did what was right?

I can't do this. I'm sorry.

[ Filter: Tamaki ]

[notwalking]

It's fine. Don't concern yourself with this.

[ Filter: Charlie]

[hostbu]

I can't help it. I thought of you like my brother.

[ Filter: Tamaki ]

[notwalking]

Yeah, well, clearly you didn't think that one through very well, did you.