[People who act better get under his skin. Even if they genuinely are better… unless they are named Allura. That thought has his head jerking like he was struck as a cacophony of noise rises up in response within his mind. Allura is a favorite subject of the shadows.
Then he eyes the way Reaper looks up and down the street on guard, feeling already twitchy as it is. He backs up from him a couple steps, eyes darting and his hand holding the cup twitching and losing his grip and it clatters to the cobblestones. Robotically, he bends to pick it up.]
And you shouldn't be surprised about what scares them.
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[People who act better get under his skin. Even if they genuinely are better… unless they are named Allura. That thought has his head jerking like he was struck as a cacophony of noise rises up in response within his mind. Allura is a favorite subject of the shadows.
Then he eyes the way Reaper looks up and down the street on guard, feeling already twitchy as it is. He backs up from him a couple steps, eyes darting and his hand holding the cup twitching and losing his grip and it clatters to the cobblestones. Robotically, he bends to pick it up.]
And you shouldn't be surprised about what scares them.