If this goes as planned, none of us will be around.
[ No more drugs. No more succubi. No more torture. No more bullshit. But unlike him, she doesn't believe she'll return to her life as it was. When everything goes, she will too, for good.
No more chances.
Faye pulls her head back only enough so that she could view his entire face. The pain still ghosts the corners of her lips and in the space between her brows, but she smiles. A sort of moony, pathetic kind of smile because she likes looking at him and she doesn't want to accept the idea of there being only her, and no him, no them, after everything is said and done. ]
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[ No more drugs. No more succubi. No more torture. No more bullshit. But unlike him, she doesn't believe she'll return to her life as it was. When everything goes, she will too, for good.
No more chances.
Faye pulls her head back only enough so that she could view his entire face. The pain still ghosts the corners of her lips and in the space between her brows, but she smiles. A sort of moony, pathetic kind of smile because she likes looking at him and she doesn't want to accept the idea of there being only her, and no him, no them, after everything is said and done. ]
So let's just... enjoy this while we can.