[Silco's right, and that irritates him more than it should. Because he doesn't care, about any of this, and there isn't a reason for Heine to continue fighting aside from frustration and that stubbornness for the sake of it. Reacting like he might had he been attacked back home, where things did matter. What he hears in Silco's voice isn't a threat, simply a statement of how things are going to turn out. Inevitable, like everything else Heine hadn't been able to stop from proceeding as planned. He has one more pointed glare for Silco, but backs off and readjusts his grip on his knife; not putting it away, but no longer on the offensive.]
Fucking take it.
[Whatever. As he pulls the hourglass out again, he looks just as annoyed as he feels. Fuck this entire situation.]
You're not going to get anything you want in the end. Just get fucked over.
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Fucking take it.
[Whatever. As he pulls the hourglass out again, he looks just as annoyed as he feels. Fuck this entire situation.]
You're not going to get anything you want in the end. Just get fucked over.