#deviantdraco

things that hit hard || accepting

He didn’t want to admit it. He doesn’t want to say it. No…no, he isn’t going to say it. But…

“No, you’re right.”

He closes his hand into a fist as his other one rubs at his wrist. Hope was a luxury that few could afford in the current climate. A luxury that even the richest man in Atlas could not afford. Oh, he’d seen it. The faunus let out a low sigh and turned his attention to the other with a gentle smile, though it was obviously forced.

A robbery has been reported not too far from here, as what the police comms have announced, and since she’s the nearest one around, Viola was the one to respond to it. So much for her finishing her lunch. Either way, she’d pay for it immediately, before then taking her leave to immediately rush to the scene. Surely, whoever is behind it, haven’t gotten away that far, yet...

Only for her to indeed eventually get to the scene, and see a familiar face, in which she would narrow her eyes and deadpan, letting out a sigh.

“You again?” She stated.