[ Although she hasn't thought of it in these terms before, it feels like another little secret now - all of her and Ignis's scattered late night talks, the way she remembers him being after finding out from Prompto. It's always been none of her business, not her place. Not her life. His friends, not hers. And yet - every day she's here - she is pulled more and more to the eye of something she never intended to be a part of. Like an undertow tugging her down, and she’s ensnared.
Part of her wants to cast it off. To say, fuck it, and remove herself from these lives. It would certainly be less stressful in the long run. ]
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Part of her wants to cast it off. To say, fuck it, and remove herself from these lives. It would certainly be less stressful in the long run. ]
he does now
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So why doesn't she? ]