Yeah, and you didn't force me to come here, did you?
[ he may not know much of how these things work, here, but he knows that much — octavian would never hurt him, would never have shown him this if it had been up to him. which means it isn't, which means charles has stumbled on this all on his own, which means, ]
Sorry, [ he says quietly, despondently, with a breath that catches in his chest like he's not forgotten how it feels to breathe. he takes one step, then another, glances down at the body once more; entirely of his own will, this time, as if committing it to memory, regardless of how much it hurts. ] It should.
[ it should upset him — of course it should upset him. but someone needs to remember. it's an injustice, and it's wrong, and unfair, and if no one else aside from octavian is going to know that in this place, then he will.
with a soft sigh, he closes his eyes and turns to the ghostly octavian, walks over to him. ] So, what is it, then?
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[ he may not know much of how these things work, here, but he knows that much — octavian would never hurt him, would never have shown him this if it had been up to him. which means it isn't, which means charles has stumbled on this all on his own, which means, ]
Sorry, [ he says quietly, despondently, with a breath that catches in his chest like he's not forgotten how it feels to breathe. he takes one step, then another, glances down at the body once more; entirely of his own will, this time, as if committing it to memory, regardless of how much it hurts. ] It should.
[ it should upset him — of course it should upset him. but someone needs to remember. it's an injustice, and it's wrong, and unfair, and if no one else aside from octavian is going to know that in this place, then he will.
with a soft sigh, he closes his eyes and turns to the ghostly octavian, walks over to him. ] So, what is it, then?