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Proceeds to do a lap dance, because fuck expectations.

rochedaemon said And he was quick to drop part of a modernized sonnet on Cor. "I love your eyes, and they seem to pity me, knowing I’m tormented by your disdain. In black, they look like mourners at a funeral, gazing at my pain with pretty compassion."

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Setting the drink down, Tifa’s brow arched as she listened to the stranger speak poetry at the bar. It was obvious to her that he was a SOLDIER, considering his demeanor and the eyes. His words made her uncomfortable, but she refused to show it. 

when did your muse realize he hit rock bottom ? 

at first i was inclined to say when his fiancée was chosen as a candidate then went missing, but i don’t think that was  ‘ the moment ’ .  i feel as though it was more likely when don corneo started  (   ——  or perhaps when he found out that he was  )  using gas to make the ladies waiting to see him dizzy  /  black out. the basement area in itself does  &  always has unnerved him from the moment he learned of its being there, but i think by the time that he learned of it, leslie was already too deep into his profession and, well ...  MOSTLY  past the point of allowing himself to feel remorse or pity for anything tied to what’s asked of him. it isn’t that he’s heartless  or devoid of the ability  to empathise or feel, but rather, he’s done a lot of bad things and it’s far easier to detach himself from a place of responsibility or emotion. meeting people with good intentions also shakes him;  forces him into acknowledging that from their perspective, he’s the bad guy.