“You too, Major…?”
… You always knew. You always knew this would happen, didn’t you? But you never said anything. Why? For my sake? For yours?
It makes a lot more sense now; all of it. God, what you must have felt - what you must have gone through… And I sat there, telling you it was alright and that I understood, but I didn’t, did I? How could I have? No one could understood that sort of pain but you. It was inside you, after all; not anyone else.
… Oh, Alfons. What am I going to do? What will I do, cheri? I don’t know if I remember how to breathe without you… I never thought I’d have to.
Don’t leave me yet.
Don’t leave me yet.
I’m not ready.
She sat silently for some moments, pale and shocked and numb, lips pressed into a tense line against her interlaced fingers. Then, at last, she wiped her eyes and nodded.
“Of course I’ll take care of him,” she murmured. “Of course I will. Until the very end.”
“A few months…”
“No… No, that’s-… that’s not fair! He’s already suffered enough - that’s not fair!”
[O_O YOU LIVE ON THE WEST COAST?!]
[Damn right, son! >:3 It’s nice to know there’s someone else from my fine state lying around :D I just wish I had sexy gifs to express my pride :<]
[I lived in San Jose for a little while once upon a time - does that count? ;u;
Defected back to being a cold English biatch again, but whatever. /sips tea, adjusts monocle]
I AGREE WHOLE-HEARTEDLY I CAN COME UP WITH SOMETHING TOMORROW IF YOU’D LIKE. ALSO THAT SONG YES.
[*squeal* OMG THAT WOULD BE WONDERFUL YES PLEASE o*A*o
Apply to ALL the situations 8D
Breda and Havoc passing notes on my dash. You guys. YOU GUYS.]
[I really want Elle and Cain to have a thread together so they can sit and spuff about arty things because reasons. Cain is too adorable. *A*
Hey I just met you. And this is crazy. But I like drawing. So call me maybe?]
“… His health?” That cough… “I-… I’ll go over there right now. Thank you for telling me; I-… god. I wish I’d known. Why didn’t he tell me…?”
M!A: Your dick is now a rocket for a day.Anonymous
BUT THAT’S NOT—-
WHAT THE HELL!?
“… Well. That’s-… erm… screaming for a doctor’s appointment, cheri.”