[ Had he been allowed to sleep a little longer than the few days since Bahamut's reveal, since the Storm had taken all of Eos, if he'd been given ten more years, perhaps there'd be something beyond rejection. Beyond the pain and the automatic sort of denial that came with the understanding that Ardyn's words were true. Even sympathy, perhaps.
As it stands, the finger to his chest can merit no more than a furious swat, slapping that offense away with enough force to make him press a step back. ]
Which still doesn't make you my family. [ There's more to family than just blood, after all, people that could be treasured beyond such bonds. ] Nothing's going to change that either.
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As it stands, the finger to his chest can merit no more than a furious swat, slapping that offense away with enough force to make him press a step back. ]
Which still doesn't make you my family. [ There's more to family than just blood, after all, people that could be treasured beyond such bonds. ] Nothing's going to change that either.
[ Walk away, walk away, walk away. ]
Just-- stay away from us, got it?