#battleworld.

“i believe i made it plenty clear, i don’t appreciate being bothered when i’m trying to think. now speak, or leave –– ” druig’s eyes glowed a faint gold for a moment, but no telepathic push was made.

“we can’t be seen speaking together, it’ll only draw unwanted attention.”

“i think my entire life is falling apart –– and no that’s not an exaggeration.”

“woah woah, hey! don’t come any closer ––” doyle took a step backwards defensively, a fireball growing and shifting between his palms.

“noooo don’t go, i was totally in the mood to talk about how this experience has unearthed a lot of deep personal trauma and that i’m definitely worse off than i’ve ever been before.”

" – so we're just not gonna talk about any of that, cool? cool."