06-11-2018, 07:21 PM
AND I'M JUST A DEAD MAN WALKING TONIGHT
He supposed he could feel bad for Roy, but he didn't really feel anything, so there was that. It was a shame, really -- Roy was one of their few actual fighters. And... sure, losing a leg was also very traumatic and all, so there was all of... that, too. But he would live and he would heal and they would all get to keep their suspicious lump of moodiness. Bast might actually miss him if he wasn't there to question every single thing he said and did, frankly.
He stopped beside Rad, bumping into her side as he did so. He didn't seem to greet any one with such casual contact any more, but Rad was different. For one thing, she didn't care; for another, they'd always been somewhat friends; for a third, she was one of the few who hadn't turned on him or pushed him away in disgust. Bastille needed the contact, frankly, and he had no problem getting it in casual bursts from Rad -- even if she only saw him as a useful test dummy. That was fine by him. A mutually beneficial friendship.
Maybe his leg gets to kick it in the afterlife with Maes, he thought, morbid, and kept that to himself. "Well, at least it looks slightly better. Ish."
[align=center][b]BASTILLEPRISONER — ASTRAL SERAPH — TAGSHe stopped beside Rad, bumping into her side as he did so. He didn't seem to greet any one with such casual contact any more, but Rad was different. For one thing, she didn't care; for another, they'd always been somewhat friends; for a third, she was one of the few who hadn't turned on him or pushed him away in disgust. Bastille needed the contact, frankly, and he had no problem getting it in casual bursts from Rad -- even if she only saw him as a useful test dummy. That was fine by him. A mutually beneficial friendship.
Maybe his leg gets to kick it in the afterlife with Maes, he thought, morbid, and kept that to himself. "Well, at least it looks slightly better. Ish."
Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]