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Crossroads
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They molded you into what they wanted, then discarded you when you were no longer needed.
Scars that refuse to heal. A shadow of what happened. You still have come so far; ignore their words.
You are better than them. You are better than this. I promise.
Faux Stared at that arm band his tears had slowed down as he reached for it touching it...
"I'm not sure if I deserve this"
Doubts creeping and as he held it. Was he truly ready to be part of something again?
Faux attempted to wipe his tears on his sleeves. The memories of the screams of his instructors every single time he showed even the smallest of weakness echoing in his mind. He can't cry he cannot let himself be weak. He shouldn't be weak. why is he so weak?
Replying to @RuinedTablet
"Do you understand what i am getting at?"
Tablet paused, letting the younger one to finally talk.
He tried to think of other things to say if he kept the wiping his tears.
You were actually a bit of an inspiration for me... I also faked my death... I don't think I'm important enough for them to care though... are you sure you want me I'm not the best...
That pause with all that it took for his mind to start speculating. To start going into unsavory places. What do they mean are they going to experiment on me? Pushing himself deeper into the chair and gripping his gear just a bit tighter.
He froze once more at those words finally able to recognize that face. He can't believe it took so long for him to realize. He finally unsummons his gear. Relaxing just a tiny bit.
He tensed up once more to that question. Opening and closing his mouth trying to find what to say.
Faux did not trust that tightly holding on to the thing that has that has kept him alive and also ruined that life.
Staring at that metal arm as he adjusted his hearing aids due to the lack of background noise. He kept staring for a few more seconds waiting.
Faux kept holding his gear tightly. This was way too reminiscent of the briefings in the scoldings he got. Watching the other carefully waiting for the other shoe to drop.
A simple request but he cannot let his guard down. Has he slowly approached the desk sitting down.
I didn't notice anything you were equally as annoying
Faux stared at the other for a few seconds expecting the other shoe to drop. Waiting for an attack that never came. He took a quick breath before taking small steps to the door. Still filled with questions he hopes to get the answers to. Slowly opening the door.


