[ his head really hurts. that's to be expected with the explosion, obviously. but his head has been hurting for the past week. no, before that. before he came here, when he decided to betray all the other braves to save fremy's life.
why did he do all of that? why did he do all of this? he doesn't really know and it doesn't matter. he just has to do whatever he has to do to keep fremy safe. even if that's killing the other braves. even if that's destroying the world. because he loves her. and that's what you do for someone you love, right?
love.
he wasn't supposed to be here. he wasn't supposed to fall in love with anyone else. there's no way tgurneu could have predicted any of this, though if he could see, he'd probably be terribly amused.
he doesn't only love fremy. he loves rita too.
how is he supposed to reconcile that?
he can't.
he slams the stake downward, hard, with all the force he can muster. it embeds itself into the ground next to rita's throat, spraying up dirt. ]
Kill me. Now, before I—
[ it's the truest word he's ever spoken, unvarnished by anything, in years. ]
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why did he do all of that? why did he do all of this? he doesn't really know and it doesn't matter. he just has to do whatever he has to do to keep fremy safe. even if that's killing the other braves. even if that's destroying the world. because he loves her. and that's what you do for someone you love, right?
love.
he wasn't supposed to be here. he wasn't supposed to fall in love with anyone else. there's no way tgurneu could have predicted any of this, though if he could see, he'd probably be terribly amused.
he doesn't only love fremy. he loves rita too.
how is he supposed to reconcile that?
he can't.
he slams the stake downward, hard, with all the force he can muster. it embeds itself into the ground next to rita's throat, spraying up dirt. ]
Kill me. Now, before I—
[ it's the truest word he's ever spoken, unvarnished by anything, in years. ]