[Don't modulate the key then not debate with me! Zaveid started it, in his eyes. By existing.
Okay, so maybe he's not being the most mature right now, but Zaveid is acting stranger and stranger, and Dezel can almost bring himself to care. Especially when there's something grating in Zaveid's tone as he completely and utterly turns him down.
A fight would be so damn satisfying right now, that's why Dezel keeps trying, but Zaveid is trying to be the better man. Like hell he is. Dezel actually growls this time, baring sharkish teeth, and then he calls back his pendulum (again). What a waste of energy.
He feels like he did something wrong, and for a seraph whose guilt is already overwhelming, it isn't a good sensation. It upsets him. It makes him want to apologize for something he doesn't really regret. He regrets leaving Rose and the others so suddenly. He regrets getting her hurt. But he doesn't regret how he went.
And why the hell should Zaveid care?]
Fine. Suit yourself. [He turns around, fists balled up beneath his sleeves and his jaw set.] Unlike you, I don't have any time to waste.
... YOU /ARE/ DAD THO HOW YA GONNA TELL ON URSELF???
[Don't modulate the key then not debate with me! Zaveid started it, in his eyes. By existing.
Okay, so maybe he's not being the most mature right now, but Zaveid is acting stranger and stranger, and Dezel can almost bring himself to care. Especially when there's something grating in Zaveid's tone as he completely and utterly turns him down.
A fight would be so damn satisfying right now, that's why Dezel keeps trying, but Zaveid is trying to be the better man. Like hell he is. Dezel actually growls this time, baring sharkish teeth, and then he calls back his pendulum (again). What a waste of energy.
He feels like he did something wrong, and for a seraph whose guilt is already overwhelming, it isn't a good sensation. It upsets him. It makes him want to apologize for something he doesn't really regret. He regrets leaving Rose and the others so suddenly. He regrets getting her hurt. But he doesn't regret how he went.
And why the hell should Zaveid care?]
Fine. Suit yourself. [He turns around, fists balled up beneath his sleeves and his jaw set.] Unlike you, I don't have any time to waste.