———IT’S CONSIDERATE AT THE VERY LEAST. dragging fingers through hair, the man takes a moment to snort. it’s unlike giovanna to think big thoughts and then ask to share them.
❝ it seems my schedule is nearly booked. ❞ the man folds his hands into his legs, eyes now set on the younger man.
“… Oh?” He didn’t think he was owed anything to be honest. “Then again; why? I ain’t gunna be able to do anything with that info; you’ve already told me you’re like a billion years old and that cigarette trick; almost make me ectoplasm on your floor, mate. Like; I can tell people; but they’d be more interested in screaming; ‘ghost’ more than; ‘oh i knew something was up with that cop fellow on so-’n-so floor’.” Micah shrugged; turning attention back to the book the other had so kindly let him have a snoop through.
———❝ I WOULDN’T TELL YOU IF I THOUGHT YOU’D BE WILLING OR ABLE TO SNITCH. more, it’s because you’re here for who knows how long and i’m respecting your right to know. ❞ gliding his finger along the crisp edge of the page, a soft cut took form on the skin of his index finger. almost instantly, the wound sealed closed, a bit of blood still remaining on his pointer.
❝ that does not come without a price ; and it’s a hefty one. ❞
anyone would choose to live… tiki thought but did not utter. he mulled over the words for longer, but could not understand it. tiki didn’t have an abstract mind, he thought of almost anything in a simple way–he did the same with elliot’s statement.
how does one choosing to live… give them the power of telekinesis?
tiki didn’t give elliot a reacton to that statement because he couldn’t understand it. he would’ve questioned it if weren’t for the follow-up. now–he offered a reaction. his jaw dropped, his eyes widened & his head rose. his brows cocked up in disbelief.
❝ are you telling me that… a demon gave you these powers? ❞ he asked slowly–his fingers snuck into his mouth to be softly bitten, over & over–as a way to tame his anxiety.
———THERE SEEMED TO BE A REACTION IN PLACE FOR THIS SORT OF THING. from pulse to bone, the body managed to give away much of the estate it held within. he saw fear. moreover, he saw disbelief.
❝ yes, though the details remain somewhat unclear as to how. ❞ the more he explored the uncanny and strange, the more it confused him. supernatural things were not meant to be understood.
careful in his next approach, the man rubbed his palms momentarily. it was not a kindness that brought him to empathize with the other, but rather a selfishness within. give and take, that was what this was. he wanted more, and the transaction had been made.
❝ hear me when i say i try not to bring my beliefs into matters of… lifestyle. ❞
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