“ i thought you were dead – with your father? ” well, it’s not entirely surprising like it sounds in her voice. ky’lar was never a problem to begin with but if he persists, he just might be. the empath is always on her guard no matter how raw she may appear. etching closer with crossed limbs, she studied him carefully, “ hell wasn’t comfortable for you or you escaped? ” she doesn’t mean to jest but frankly, she curious to know why was he coming around her place.
“ let’s just say death doesn’t seem to agree with me. ” not even when he had been actively trying to achieve it. no, living seemed to be his fate – for now at least. still, he might have despised it at times, but it had it’s moments… more or less. “ as for hell, ” he said trailing off for a few moments. “ i’m not going back there .” he never would if he had a choice in the matter, but as with most things… he never did necessarily have a real choice. it was usually made for him one way or another.