@Vuclan-is-tired
He pulls away, "I know that…" He sighs softly and walks away to the other side of the room, leaning on the wall. He clenches his teeth, sighing.
He pulls away, "I know that…" He sighs softly and walks away to the other side of the room, leaning on the wall. He clenches his teeth, sighing.
"If you know that, then act upon it!" Mara snapped.
"Just because I know that doesn't mean I can't have empathy!" He yells, angered tears streaming down his face, his wings shooting from his back. He blinks and pulls back. He rarely snapped like that.
"You shouldn't have empathy. Sentiment is a chemical defect found in the losing side."
He hisses slightly, rolling his eyes, "Whatever." He walks towards the door, leaning against it.
"Shall we get started? Or are you going to continue to whine and pout?"
"What did you have in mind?" He says glaring at her.
"Well, it's a terraforming program not yet in action. So, how will we stop it?"
"Maybe we could sneak into one and inspect it?" He asks curiously.
"Of course not, idiot!"
"Well then what do you suggest?!" He yells, hissing loudly at the other. His eyes glint, and his pupils become slits.
"I suggest we wait, see what it does."
He raises an eyebrow but shrugs, "Wait, alright. Whatever."
"We aren't waiting for long, I just need to figure out how to hack their systems." Mara said, typing in lines of code on her laptop.
He nods, watching her work. 'I should be home right now… taking care of my little sis…' He thinks silently.
"No, you should be helping out in saving the world, because if you don't your sister will probably die a gruesome and horrific death." Mara said, reading Halo's mind.
He starts, then looks down. "She already is dying." He mutters softly.
"Oh, well then give up on her. If you can't stop her from dying, why not get detached before she dies. No sense in grieving, it's a pointless waste of energy." Mara said.
He looks at her, "Just because she's dying doesn't mean I'm giving up on her!" He shouts angrily. His little sister was the only thing he had left.
"Honestly, attachment is pointless. There's no use for it, it slows you down. Detachment and a focused mind keep you fast, keep you from making idiotic choices."
He glances at her, "So say I took a bullet for you, you'd feel nothing. Wow, that's cold." He shakes his head.
omfg… what if he actually did take a bullet for her?))
(What if, mwa ha ha.)
"Yes, I would feel nothing. I move on rather quickly."
Ohhh… this is gonna be interesting))
He chuckles at that, "I'm hurt." He places a hand on his chest in fake pain and bewilderment.
"Don't be. Emotion is useless."
He sighs, "Yeesh. Can't you take a joke?"
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