you are such a smug motherfucker.
"maybe," helo starts, a shrug of his shoulders and a purse of his lips, feigned casualness despite the blow that readies like a bomb on his tongue. faux confidence drips from every words he's about to say, aimed with malice and the intent to hurt. he wants apollo to feel the same slice of dagger that helo felt when he found out the truth about their mother. "at least i had a dad who gave a shit about me."
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there's a wince that flashes across helo's features as he tries to catch up to what @rihtual is saying; words that doesn't even sound like words filling his ears, and he has to lift a hand to pause her rant. he lacks the education that he sees the other have, and whenever he is within raven's orbit, he definitely is reminded of that. he marvels her; with her lethal intelligence that seem to flow easily from her. he is envious of such, and he feels almost ashamed when he asks her, "can you repeat that for me?" a pause, and a sigh. "a little slower."
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there's a mirthful chuckle that kisses his lips when he nears @fablelike, knowing clarke's stance for the wristband that now no longer clutch sweetly at his wrist. he rubs it with his other hand, narrowing close to her orbit, almost to show her up close that her plan is slowly to slip away with each fleeting second. "something wrong, princess?"
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he places the jacket around @fablelike's shoulder, noting the shiver that wracks thalia's bones the more that their nights start to creep into the edge of fall. the green leaves that greeted them when they first landed are starting to wither to a red hue, some even falling around camp as the delinquents work tirelessly to ensure the protection of their walls. "you looked cold."
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