@lumifluxtempo β¦hah .α
( * and yet the arche of old did always show up when he wasnβt drowning in research or study. )
so γwhat do you think .α£
@lumifluxtempo ( * β¦to be ranting. )
why would i ever want to be like you all .α£ what a gangle of misfits we were .α i am merely a man seeking unconditional understanding and pushing humanityβs chip forward.
being tied up like this β¦ (+)
@lumifluxtempo ( * he takes an abrupt step away. turning towards her back γa hand is placed over his chest. )
ββeven if you do not trust me. trust in them. because i know youβd give it all for them. so protect them. do what i can no longer.
@lumifluxtempo not that it is important. or impossible. or natural.
β¦
( * such a fleeting little one β¦ this thiren. hah.. haha. how cruel. )
remielle.
you call this fondness .α£ ever since that day γyouβve always been like this. fine then ββ (+)
@lumifluxtempo β¦to stunt their growth.
that said ββ ; i believe they will. after all γtheyβre my academyβs final legacy γare they not .α£
@lumifluxtempo β¦sunbringer who cleared things up.
( * he is certainly reminiscing. heβs gone off on a whole tangentβ. )
as for belle and wise γas for phaethon. i will not entrust you with the full truth γnor will i tolerate any attemptβ¦ (+)
@lumifluxtempo ( * β¦at conversations of these topics. his feelings on his students were his own γwhy should he have to broadcast them .α£ the internal politics of helios were internal. nothing else .α )
why do you ask .α£
@lumifluxtempo β¦what about belle and wise .α£ other than being unfortunate enough to get entwined with your antics γtheyβre growing into fine young adults.
( * he knows thatβs not the question that was being asked. he never was any goodβ¦ ) (+)
@lumifluxtempo β¦see the brightness in the countenance of my old friend γbut β¦
it almost seems like those wings of yours have gained new luster. not thaumiel. your wings γdear angel.
@lumifluxtempo β¦radiant. an angel should be capable of doing that which others cannot. a guardian. i do apologize though γthis century of suffering has long since stolen your radiance.
though β¦ perhaps my senses deceive me γor perhaps i wish toβ¦ (+)