Everything you've been doing was for me? Get real.
[If anyone, one of the things they have in common (as loathe as Vergilius is to admit) is their ability to be pettish about so many things. He hears that huff from the other's lips, a sound so often heard from his own.]
[He answers with another low groan of his own. Instead of standing up and leaving, though, he rolls over on his side to face away from the man, glancing over the endless horizon of flowers. As much as walking forward forever sounds appealing, this is just as much of a useless effort as when he was stuck in that bloody monstrous world of the Tower.]
[He folds his hands, mouth twisted into a peeved expression.]
It wasn't like you could've predicted this. [He could leave, but it seems he needs to argue First.] You only thought about yourself first and foremost. At least have the decency not to be a liar, Lobelia.
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[If anyone, one of the things they have in common (as loathe as Vergilius is to admit) is their ability to be pettish about so many things. He hears that huff from the other's lips, a sound so often heard from his own.]
[He answers with another low groan of his own. Instead of standing up and leaving, though, he rolls over on his side to face away from the man, glancing over the endless horizon of flowers. As much as walking forward forever sounds appealing, this is just as much of a useless effort as when he was stuck in that bloody monstrous world of the Tower.]
[He folds his hands, mouth twisted into a peeved expression.]
It wasn't like you could've predicted this. [He could leave, but it seems he needs to argue First.] You only thought about yourself first and foremost. At least have the decency not to be a liar, Lobelia.