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HE'S NOT HER KEEPER. yet she herself keeps cuffs on, no matter how many times zeke released her. misery was hard with company. the room of regret was small enough just for him but his pushes back are docile in nature. he's not one to vocalize companionship. it starves as the beast had deserted it once father taught him of its poison. tonight was different, coming back from battle plenty of hands were shaken. foreheads of babies soft and innocent kissed when they were thrusted toward him. for good luck they claim. zeke assures himself he wasn't poisoning the fruit when the tree roots had already long been soaked with sludge. every water supply weren't safe. the hope of change kept the trapped eldians sipping anyway. cigarette between his fingers as he stares into the mirror. grunting as unruly strands continue to fall out of place. similarly to him and @mindsafe . never had he cared—- bothered staking claims here. friendship would cause his and subsidies hearts to beat to a stop. nible fingers wrap to readjust the reflection. “ hold it still. ” he finds himself reprimanding. leaning forward as if he and reflection weren't one in the same. he did not need fixing it did.

he'd remembered the trenches, acting busier than his circumstances. zeke preferred tanjum of the titan he accepted the fascination of. soon his sun which kept pace of the timer would be up. across mahogany lay cards, but he didn't need them. same speech after a victory the only thing that changed were the ones staring at chains of marlyean soldiers behind him. miming what he says. searching through field of his prose for a mistake. they'd find one and everything in time would be binded. she was there; waiting for him. filling his glass of hope. no matter how many times he swiped at the glass feline like. zeke knows he can't repay yelena. yelana knows he won't.

yet the cohabitation proceeds. he stops moving as limbs in certain weight a ton. eyes shift and they are embraced by the blue. hand reaches to brush fingers through his beard. “ tonight's another night. same ol' same ol'. the thought of how many i have left suffocate me yelena. ” ( YELENA INQUIRED : " you really are being melodramatic about this whole thing. " PROMPTED ☆. CLOSED ) laugh is dry, sticking to his throat in a lingering mildew. humor is delinquent yet there in smallest quantity. she isn't laughing thus zeke assumes majority rules. hand wipes at ripening tear. “ you're funny, i don't think anyone's called me that in so long. wonder if you'll forget me the same way so many have. my death will free you from your obligation. don't you want that? ” shrug of heavily clothed shoulders. he's strong, brave to carry them without complaint. she won't answer in way that's meaningful. briefest of moments sure he'd steal her troubles for now but his death would litter her with pain. he doesn't hope. gaze softens onto her when she manages to look some place else. mouth moves and he makes out no before avoiding affirmations. imprint of the beast is a dangerous thing. his slumped form sits up straighter. face no longer nude because it wears a smile. shuffling paper cards before beating heads against the desk. “ i will miss you just as much. ”