Oh fuck. Dirk's eyes are huge behind his shades. His arms drop from his chest and oh- oh fuck.)
Fuck. (Fuck. Fuck. He pulls a hand through his hair, thinking back on everything he had learned about his own abilities over time. Then he remembers something Callie had told him back when he was sixteen. Destroyer of Souls. Something that could destroy a soul, obviously, but also...)
Oh shit. (Emotions. Dirk slides his hands over his mouth, taking a deep breath.)
Okay. So. I have a theory. You're going to hate it. But uh. I...might have destroyed your love for him. Literally. Prince of Heart just translates to a destroyer of souls, but that includes destroying emotions in people sometimes. I've never done that before though. I never even tried to.
Dude. (Okay. This was fine. Except it wasn't because he wasn't a creator player. He was an aggressor. This wasn't a reversible issue.)
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(Oh. Oh.
...Oh no.
Oh fuck. Dirk's eyes are huge behind his shades. His arms drop from his chest and oh- oh fuck.)
Fuck. (Fuck. Fuck. He pulls a hand through his hair, thinking back on everything he had learned about his own abilities over time. Then he remembers something Callie had told him back when he was sixteen. Destroyer of Souls. Something that could destroy a soul, obviously, but also...)
Oh shit. (Emotions. Dirk slides his hands over his mouth, taking a deep breath.)
Okay. So. I have a theory. You're going to hate it. But uh. I...might have destroyed your love for him. Literally. Prince of Heart just translates to a destroyer of souls, but that includes destroying emotions in people sometimes. I've never done that before though. I never even tried to.
Dude. (Okay. This was fine. Except it wasn't because he wasn't a creator player. He was an aggressor. This wasn't a reversible issue.)