∞ [twenty-five] | accidental audio post

[fatespoken]

Shit-

[there's the sound of glass shattering and the clatter and static of a communication device as it hits the ground. His voiced is strained as he speaks]


...As if my day wasn't already in the gutter.

[a long pause, marked by heavy breathing.]

Where did I put that-

[ooc: So, er- Amory has a condition in which he has random attacks like this. He dealt with it privately all these months, but this time its a rather severeattack. And of course, he's accidently turned his communicator on.]

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[eiremagic]

[A year and a half ago she would have told him that it was because they wanted to know what made him weak, and how to exploit it, but now the answer is different]

They want to care. They don' know how.

[She grins and shakes her head]

Nah, it's likely to mess with me blood. 'sides, I'm good on the pain.

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[fatespoken]

[And he knew that was the truth. He knew their pestering was just a product of their concern, yet it wasn't what he wanted. He didn't need someone to lean on and pat his back. Most importantly, their care couldn't do shit. It was a fruitless exercise of emotion.

He wondered if Eden felt the same. They were similar in a few ways.]

They're all idiots then.

[He's about to say something, but another wave of pain causes his breath to hitch.]

You're- You're really fucking strong, I have to give you that.

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[eiremagic]

Oy. Don' die, yeah?

Fuck, Amory.

[fatespoken]

I'm not going to die, stupid Leprechaun.

[He manages to glance at her again.]

I'm not that weak, alright? I plan to make it to at least thirty.