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    " Do I look-- I could ask you the same thing, numbnuts. Usually people who fuck around with my friends don't live long enough to bitch about it after the fact. " Church mirrored that stubborn stance of his -- if only because he was the one that patented it -- and folded his arms tightly over his chest. Granted, there were many people who came into contact with the Reds and Blues, friendly or not, and still ended up dead, but that was neither here nor there. The point remained.

    " The right path to follow to carry out your crybaby Shakespearean vengeance. Is what you mean. Right? Just so we're on the same page here? " Does he seem like he's happy with the apology? Even if he did manage to somehow get it out of him twice -- which was a win on his part, really -- that didn't magically erase the fact that it happened.

𝙃𝙎𝙃𝙌𝙀𝘿𝙄𝙏 𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙎𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙎  — —

  not that far fetched of a conclusion to come to in this circumstances. Sheba had heard rumors how something acts up in this place every now and again and it’s reasonable to assume the strange case of mass memory loss and regressing of age is tied to the strange incidents that occur here. still new she is and she wonders why she has remain unaffected-- perhaps it is similar to what happened in Salem. maybe her heritage also grants her immunity to all of this. it’s possible, but the Caster wouldn’t put her stock into it. 

   “ What a peculiar dream this is, then. “ something more mumbled to herself as a sip of her tea is taken, slow and savoring it before setting it back down on the table before her. bright turquoise eyes shift to the other seated across from her, hands folding neatly in her lap.

       “ I’m curious. If you had the choice, would you wish to remember this dream or simply forget what has happened? Letting it fade into the sands of your memory? “

seokjin looks part 2 of infinite.