It's hard letting go ∾∾
∾∾ I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong
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Levy felt no need to push on about her explanation of the city's state. It was the same old situation; guards patrolling the streets, taking advantage of innocent bystanders and shop owners, inaccurately and unprofessionally judging mage supporters, etcetera. The blonde pushed her bangs out of her eyes, listening to Yuna report about the camp's current condition. Her blonde locks fell back in place over her eyes, and she crumpled her hands into fists at her sides at the mention of Stryx. Levy averted her gaze, her nails digging into her palms as she fought off her fiery temper. Of course he tried to find me... But I can't afford to have him get in trouble because of me...
As Yuna sat down, Levy fumbled for the whips attached to her hips and began to run her hands along its leather handle - it was a soothing action that helped her maintain her composure. Yuna hadn't mentioned Stryx to intentionally upset her, she was merely looking out for Levy. A fire burning in her eyes, the blonde attempted to control her tone with a surprisingly convincing facade. "We said our goodbyes... But his loyalty remains with the Legion..." She mustered up, not really sure if he truly supported the Legion's actions, for she had left in a rush and had barely had any time to cough up an explanation to him. Stryx had not been accompanying them on their mission when most of the Damiana family met its end, and for that Levy was grateful. She didn't expect the wolf boy to follow her - he had no reason to, he had his own family to think of. But oh, how she wished he were here.
As Yuna sat down, Levy fumbled for the whips attached to her hips and began to run her hands along its leather handle - it was a soothing action that helped her maintain her composure. Yuna hadn't mentioned Stryx to intentionally upset her, she was merely looking out for Levy. A fire burning in her eyes, the blonde attempted to control her tone with a surprisingly convincing facade. "We said our goodbyes... But his loyalty remains with the Legion..." She mustered up, not really sure if he truly supported the Legion's actions, for she had left in a rush and had barely had any time to cough up an explanation to him. Stryx had not been accompanying them on their mission when most of the Damiana family met its end, and for that Levy was grateful. She didn't expect the wolf boy to follow her - he had no reason to, he had his own family to think of. But oh, how she wished he were here.
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A thousand silhouettes dancing on my chest ∾∾
∾∾ No matter where I sleep, you are haunting me
