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❝Why do I always end up destroying everything I've ever loved?❞
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#EE3B3B ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #FFCCCC】
|| The Death of a Bachelor || Panic! At the Disco ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#EE3B3B ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #FFCCCC】
|| The Death of a Bachelor || Panic! At the Disco ||
Echo nodded, she wanted Flo to get better as well, so that the two of them could leave this floor together. It felt as though, while Echo had made this large stride in progress, Flo had hardly made any. At least, from an outsider's perspective. Was there a reason for it? Were they not allowing Flo to reach her full potential? Of course, mentally, if one was looking in, they might think that Flo was doing better than Echo. Flo had no stutter, could tolerate food, and seemed to be in better control of her emotions than Echo was. More often then not, Echo could feel tears welling up in the corners of her eyes and felt as though her stutter was growing worse by the minute. "I-I j-u-ju-jus-just wa-wan-want yo-you t-t-to-o b-be be-e-bet-better." Echo admitted, looking away.
Her eyes lit up when Flo reminded Echo of the more simple days, the days filled with playing with jingle eggs. They were more simple times, when there was no fighting or torture. There was virtually no pain either, which had been nice. "I-I re-rem-m-mem-ber." Echo's eyes seemed to sparkle as she thought about it. "Y-yeah bu-but I-I do-don-don't th-th-i-think th-that s-s-sh-e wi-will br-bring th-them." Echo admitted, glancing at her neglected violin. Melody had gotten her a new one, but it mostly sat on the shelf since Echo hadn't the time to play it. Elliot seemed to notice her sidelong glance at the instrument. "I think that's a great goal," he piped up from the sidelines. "Everyone needs their first goal and something small like that will be perfect."
Sana was compatiable with Echo? The demon squirmed, she didn't want to be with anyone else but Hawk. Hawk was currently subjecting herself to torture to see if she could be returned to a human state, but if Echo asked, surely she would want to partner up again? "N-not su-sure i-if-f I wa-wan-want to-to b-be wi-with S-S-an-Sana." Echo admitted, "No-no-not su-sure i-if I-I wa-wan-want t-to fi-fi-fight ag-agai-again." It was painful to say it aloud, but it was the truth. No doubt Flo thirsted for the battle once more, to be able to thrust her dominance over opponents and take them down. Echo had once felt that, but now, she had had the fight stamped out of her. Just the thought of fighting was enough to make her shiver.
Would Flo hate her for taking this stance? For being unable to lift her fists and fight once more? That was okay, Echo decided. If Flo wanted to go her separate ways, that was alright. They had died and been raised together, what more could Echo ask for? It had been a great friendship. If Flo wanted to stay friends too, Echo would be much happier, but she would get over it. Neither of them were the same person, who's to say they would even be able to continue getting along?