#destroyeir

       “ yes...i suppose that much is true. “ the warrior agrees. she’s still unsure if they can truly trust minerva and her people. there is still much they do not know of the reapers, and such lack of knowledge does not sit well with her. but with these new allies, the chance to stop the first order for good, is in their GRASP. so for the time being, an alliance seems to be in the best interest of both parties ( if agreeable terms are reached, the resistance will lend whatever resources they can in the fight against virlak ). only so many of them possess abilities similar to the jedi of old. power minerva and her forces hold will be CRUCIAL to their chances of survival and success. “ well, let us get started then. shall we? “ lexa turns on her heals, beckoning the other to follow her to briefing they will need to attend before launching the next attack.

TO  BE  FAIR  AND  HONEST,  minnie  has  gotten  to  see  the  best  of  the  valkyrie.     they  reunite  every  once  in  a  while,  share  booze,  laughs  and  complaints  that  only  they  could  understand.     a  secret  language.     “ it’s  getting  hard  to  navigate,  when  every  map  was  never  made  for  me. ”     her  duty  as  king  was  one  she  never  expected  to  be  burdened  with.     the  first  outside  of  the  royal  family.     and  the  fact  surely  managed  to  go  under  her  skin.

i  still  wonder  if  that  could  become  more.     but  knowing  me,  i  would  ruin  it  in  a  heartbeat.”

not if I smother you with love first 

       ❝ ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT.❞  hands raise, an attempt to appear as non-threatening as possible, brows raised.  ❝ m’not going to hurt you, okay ?  i have no intention of that. ❞

“Well, then I guess it’s a good thing that I don’t have any.” He supposes that if he wasn’t being serious, it’d almost be funny - but the truth tends to ruin the humor in things, and he knows that better than just about anyone. It’s a curse, really. Something he’s never been able to get over, no matter how hard he’s tried. “Hope only leads to disappointment. I’ve learned my lesson with that... There’s no point in it. Not anymore, at least.” It was safer to keep his expectations low these days, where he didn’t need to worry about getting hurt, because it’d only become glaringly obvious that when the choice of what happened to him was only between good and bad, he usually ended up with the bad option. Fate, it seemed, would never be kind to him.

“SOME   PEOPLE   find   it   hard   to   believe   that   my   brother   and   I   are   related.   you   know,   apart   from   the   obvious   resemblance.”   her   voice   was   light   as   her   gaze   focused   on   the   glass   in   her   hand,   swirling   red   liquid   within   it   as   she   did.   the   deep,   rich   color   bringing   to   question   if   it   truly   was   wine   inside   the   wine   glass.   “but   we   have   more   in   common   than   most   would   think.   we   like   to   play   games   -   though,   our   ideas   of   fun   are...   quite   different.”

“i saw it as clearly as i see you standing there now.”