Thread:Feed Her To The Wolves/@comment-34928186-20191112022657/@comment-36459171-20191201010440

"I've said it before, I don't joke." He repeated, his unblinking gaze now settled onto her diminutive frame. Raising an eyebrow at her thoughts, he countered them calmly, "No. People will talk. I've seen the way Old Woman looks at me, heard what Metallica thinks of me." He began, his voice increasingly beginning to take on a darker tone behind the apathy, "But I don't care. It's my time now." This grim determination, this confidence, was only a little peek at his true nature, what he'd eventually utilize during the massacre when it came, brutal and without hesitation. These were primal feelings he'd one day to tap into. As she pressed herself against his chest, he wrapped his arms around her, and mumbled beneath his breath, "If anyone dare lay a finger on you, they will meet a slow and excruciating demise."

Returning to the cave, hand in hand with Eury, he remained silent and allowed her to do all the talking, though chances are Eisidisi knew everything already.

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The moment the rain had hit, Eisidisi had slung Genji over his shoulders, leaving the human to soak like a sponge. Despite his protests, the Pillar Man had insisted and carried Genji all the way back to the cave, beneath the sky's rain. Mumbling something inaudible beneath his breath, he unwrapped his scarf and peeled off his shirt by the fire, preferring to take on the cold than hypothermia. "But I didn't-" He began, only to be cut off by a look Eisidisi had given him, to which Genji returned the look mockingly.