#033 // hard to be sure, sometimes I feel so insecure

[distant_dragon]

[Drake's handwriting is clearly agitated, almost gouged into the pages of his journal; there are blots of ink here and there where he pressed so hard that it bled.]

Fuck you, Edensphere.

FUCK. YOU.

haven't you taken enough from me already why did you have to take him((ooc: strikes = blacked out sloppily but thoroughly almost right away.

Comments

[blau_skies]

Drake...

[distant_dragon]

it's not fair

it's not fucking fair

[blau_skies]

Where are you?

Several hours later

[distant_dragon]

The Hall.

[lemonshine]

Drake?

I don't know what's happened but if you need anything, let me know okay?

[distant_dragon]

Thanks, Lucy...keep an eye on Fullmetal.

[rustyarmor]

I'm fine. Please worry about yourself, okay?

[distant_dragon]

I wouldn't be able to look Throne in the face after he returns if something happens to you.

Just...be careful. Especially with the price that could be paid...

[pinkhairedchild]

Mr. Ducky-head, I don't like seeing you upset. What can I do to help?

[distant_dragon]

It can't be helped this time. But...thank you.

[lizardoverdose]

You all right, dude?

[distant_dragon]

...I'll be fine.

[lizardoverdose]

All right.

[redrobinhood]

What's going on?

[distant_dragon]

The more you learn, the more you lose.