⤷ ✧ @calcifydamage said, ❝ i didn’t come here to open a vein. ❞
increasingly, this is how it goes. they have always quarreled, always been part friend, part adversary, part something. more and more, the ability civilly enjoy one another's company has ebbed, all that lies between them and all that is not yet forgiven ( on both sides ) fueling tempers that lash out from the very start. gone is any initial assumptions of well-meaning.
it had not taken much for him to bristle ( the offense trivial at best ), and voices rose. even now, he words fall short of reassuring. his eyes narrow, though he does quiet ( slightly ). it is the quiet of an animal poised, waiting, deciding whether to fight or flee. ❛ then why are you here, love, if not to drag me over the coals for each of my many indiscretions? ❜ he might throw accusations, might add scathing remarks, might heap blame upon her ( for this, for so much else ). instead, he waits.













