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❝  if we both stick to the story, they can’t prove anything.  ❞     and if you mess this up, i will personally hand deliver you back to the ice court were words unspoken, though the sentiment was written across his expression as eyes narrowed at the fjerdan.

@dvlspcwn

❛  it’s easier to find what’s wrong and harder to find what’s right.  ❜     he nearly laughs at the irony of the words: it sounds almost proverbial  (though it paled in comparison to the ones that were spoken by a certain acrobat),  and kaz brekker has never been one for the proverbs. but here he was, in what can only be described as a poor attempt at conversation.

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@depthshidden

❛  i’ll tell you my sins,  ❜     he owes her at least this much, after everything they had gone through together, but he still regrets the words as soon as they escape. when he looks at her in an attempt to gauge her reaction, gone are the sharpened edges and calculative stare that equates to dirtyhands. here, now, he is kaz rietveld, the armour he wore being removed slowly.     ❛  and you can sharpen your knife.  ❜

@skullmojis  !