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ââ â  A less than hospitable expression rested upon pale features while glaring at his Innocence, while it was one thing for them to argue this was something on an entire;y different level. Where they could compromise after bonding so much, this was not the case as Allen grit his teeth in what could only be pure anger. Why wouldnât the Innocence just cooperate on this ONE THING, it made him question if the damn thing was even his allyâŚÂ
âItâs my choice, not yours!â
It faced away from him, a glare settling on its face over its shoulder.
Was it? Crown Clown understood Allenâs convictions but what he was doing was just delaying the inevitable. It, no, they had a solution that would work-one that would save him and allow them both to keep fighting-but he was disgusted by it. Allenâs sense of pride was baffling.
It stretched a wing and brushed its feathers lightly almost against Allenâs head, intentions sent through their synchronization link in the form of the sensation of its cape hugging his shoulders and a singing high-pitched hum emanating from its humanoid form. It would still protect him no matter what. No matter what.








