without a care

[Arkham Lykoi]

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It frustrated him that he could do nothing to change or "fix" his brother. He didn't and would probably never know why they had turned out so different and why there seemed to be so much contempt and hatred in the other when very little of it seemed to existed within himself. He wanted his relationship with Andre to be more like the one he maintained with Rachias because it was just so much more pleasant that way and he hated listening to all of the nonsense ideas that were coming to light at the moment. He didn't understand, but he wasn't sure he really wanted to either.



Y'said they taste like shit, so why bother? Arkham stood up and started walking again, unhappy with sitting still all of a sudden. Dun'chu have anythin' better ta do? The sand cold and damp and his footprints were very distinct against the brownish yellow but they were far enough from the water that they would stay there for at least a few hours.

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