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BASTILLEPRISONER AURELIUS
BY THE GRACE OF THE FIRE AND THE FLAMES
[b]"Bounce, munchkins," Bastille commented mildly as he stopped beside Hazel, drawn by the tug of their bond alerting him to her presence as opposed to any notice that someone needed him (he was sure that someone had scrambled off to find him, likely, but they hadn't found him yet, clearly). His words were directed at Oni and Thea, and he eyed the two mouthy Fireballs as if to make sure they were making their ways out, before he turned his attention to Monroe and the accused. Huh. So they decided to come to him, then. He supposed that saved him a trip, though the hazards of bringing a suspected murderer to their border were an interesting gamble (not that Bastille had actually told anyone who the suspect was publicly; it seemed someone else had filled them in).
His ice blue stare locked on Bucky for a moment before he turned to regard Monroe instead, evidently not quite as keen as giving him the benefit of the doubt as he had been prior. "So, you bringing me someone to hang or someone to question?" Bastille drawled idly as he turned his attention to Monroe, looking almost bored with the conversation. Obviously he was interested in getting a paw on Roy's murderer — he had liked Roy — but Bast had never taken much interest in beating around the bush or stupid political maneuvering. "Unless your boy over here is frightened of answering questions, too," he added, dryly.
His ice blue stare locked on Bucky for a moment before he turned to regard Monroe instead, evidently not quite as keen as giving him the benefit of the doubt as he had been prior. "So, you bringing me someone to hang or someone to question?" Bastille drawled idly as he turned his attention to Monroe, looking almost bored with the conversation. Obviously he was interested in getting a paw on Roy's murderer — he had liked Roy — but Bast had never taken much interest in beating around the bush or stupid political maneuvering. "Unless your boy over here is frightened of answering questions, too," he added, dryly.
[B]ASTRAL SERAPH — THE ASCENDANTS — [color=#e2e2e2]TAGS — [color=#e2e2e2]MOODBOARD — [color=#e2e2e2]PLAYLIST
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]