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easycompany) wrote2020-05-04 07:23 pm
easycompany) wrote2020-05-04 07:23 pm
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[It isn't. The gash is deeper than he'd realized when he was out on the streets doing the only thing he knows how to do. No matter how fast and how hard he ran away from this place years ago, he never really escaped it. The Academy. Dad. The training. The purpose drilled into his head from the second he could understand what the words even meant.
Still. The words that fall out of his mouth don't stop him from sitting down at the kitchen table and holding his hand out toward her. Obedient, but with Mom it's different. With Dad it was always fear. Knowing there really wasn't any other choice. Mom... she's softer. More like a real person than the Monocle could ever pretend, and isn't there a terrible irony in that?]