“Michael’s forces will be here in five minutes. If they find me here with you, there will be… consequences I’d rather not face so we’ll need to keep moving.” It was the closest to treason against his brother he dared get, but in Raphael’s mind still considerable. “What is it you want here?”
of course they would be here soon; there wasn’t a place on this bloody rock that was safe. if there was? he’d have been there, but for now, he was searching for answers ( more or less ). otherwise, he’d get as far away from michael’s forces as possible. angels were always highly annoying ( even more so here ). “take a guess.”
“— really grant?” part of him wanted to avoid it all together – to have acted like he ignored him. to go on with the rest of his night with out having to deal with what he wanted. sadly enough, he didn’t have that luxury, “get one yourself.” or, in other words, it was ky’s own way of saying he was far too unmotivated to give his brother anything. let alone a few seconds of his time for something so idiotic.
‘ so rude to your mother. ‘ now, the term mother doesn’t mean the woman who gave birth to his vessel, or whomever he considered his mother. and at this point, lilith wasn’t even a specific demon’s mother — they bloomed and blossomed like wildflowers, born here, there, and everywhere. she holds her hands out to show she is unarmed. ‘ you ought to be nicer. ‘
‘— yeah, wrong demon for that.’ he wasn’t nice to anyone. when he was, it was due to the fact he wanted something, and nothing else. a reason to why his arms were folded firmly across his chest with a grunt. ‘sorry to disappoint you,’ the last word was said sarcastically, ’mom,’ and an eye roll followed suit.
“same difference.” lurking, standing around, watching, or even staring. it was all the same in his mind. all he wanted was a moment of peace…. something that he wasn’t going to get today it seemed, “doesn’t matter how you label it.”
❝ And i take if you’ve never HEARD yourself talking. Pretty sure my ears are BLEEDING. ❞
❝ Well, you do know that maybe that’s a GOOD thing, right? Maybe it will get your OTHER half to show itself. That way, things will REALLY get interesting, and maybe you’ll stop being ANNOYING. ❞
“we’re not partners.” it didn’t matter what anyone said; ky wasn’t going to help anyone that he didn’t trust. it didn’t matter who it was, didn’t matter what was at stake, and didn’t matter why they were put together, “i don’t like you.”
‘ it’s called trying to find a place to relax in. you know, trying to find a place that has a decent AC system that doesn’t kick out after a few hours on full blast, yourself? ’
Hellfirebound 