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@Pieck_Warrior Whatโs the truth of all of this?โ He made his way closer to the smoke shop. He was going to get his cigarettes, no matter what. But he made sure Pieck kept up with him. โHaving been there โ to the island โ do you think weโre doing the /right/ thing?โ (End)
@Pieck_Warrior and she was perhaps his closest companion. Heโd been even more in tune with her since coming back from Paradis. More talkative. Less cold.
โTell me something, Pieck,โ he said quietly, adjusting his glasses so he could get a better look at her. โWhat do you think is right? (6)
@Pieck_Warrior exactly one jar of clover honey, he paid for his purchases and carried the bag along as they headed to their next destination. Zeke had put out his cigarette and let his eyes wander again as they walked, before his gaze settled on Pieck. She was lovely, if a little awkward; (5)
@Pieck_Warrior before following her gaze as she pointed out a nearby vegetable stand. He did indeed spot some fresh lemons and a jar of honey; Zeke glanced over at the smoke shop once more before veering off toward the vegetable stand with Pieck in tow. Gathering just a few lemons and (4)
@Pieck_Warrior Did Marleyans have fathers who were more interested in restoring the legacy of a monstrous, murderous people than they were in raising their own son? Did they have to repent every day for the suffering their bloodline had caused?
Zeke took a long drag from his cigarette, (3)
@Pieck_Warrior been treated as second-class citizens prior to becoming Warriors; the only respect they had from the citizens now were solely based on their service to Marley. If they hadnโt, theyโd be treated just as terribly as the bastards on Paradis โ
But, they deserved it, didnโt they? (2)
@Pieck_Warrior Zeke didnโt fail to notice Pieckโs interaction (or lack thereof) with the Marleyans. She wasnโt rude by any means โ oh no, he wouldnโt let that slide โ but she was short, her words and gestures limited. Like she was withdrawn. Wary.
And he could not blame her. Theyโd both (1)
Sure, he was on the phone listening to yet another complaint, but it was clear heโd rather be doing pretty much anything else. The cigarette between his fingers was a clear indicator of the War Chiefโs stress.
Hereโs to hoping heโd be interrupted.
@Pieck_Warrior course, the smoke shop he was searching for. โNicotine is highly addictive, but it is also a very successful depressant.โ He glanced back at her. โCalms the nerves.โ
Zeke looked forward again. โDo you have any alternative methods...?โ (End)
@Pieck_Warrior I smoke, Pieck?โ He asked, lips moving around his cigarette. Zeke took another puff, quickly disbanding the small cloud as he stepped through it. Olive eyes moved rapidly, simultaneously watching for passerby who got too close, other military men at various posts, and of (6)
@Pieck_Warrior early afternoon was bustling with Marleyan citizens who simply went about their business. Most gave Zeke and Pieck a respectful nod or at least a cursory glance, all of which his politely returned. It did no good not to have manners when they were needed.
โDo you know why (5)
@Pieck_Warrior before retreating inside the building to grab her crutch. Returning it to her, he gave her a sharp, knowing look, and nodded his head in an easterly direction. โLetโs go,โ he said, turning on his heel and folding his hands behind his back primly.
The shopping district in the (4)
@Pieck_Warrior she could fall and he pulled her the only way he was able to with one free hand: toward him.
The moment she was secure against his chest, he put his cigarette between his lips to free up his other hand and situated her against the wall. โLesson learned?โ He asked quaintly, (3)
@Pieck_Warrior hard lesson.
The part of him that was Pieckโs friend obviously didnโt want her to get injured. When she went to lean against the wall beside him, the Beast shifter reacted quickly, having made his decision;
Extending his free hand, Zeke firmly caught Pieckโs wrist before (2)
@Pieck_Warrior Zeke could tell from the moment she exited the building without her trusty crutch that she would probably end up taking a tumble. A part of him, the strict military leader who expected nothing but the best of his inferiors, wanted to let her take a tumble and learn a (1)