“You don’t remember, do you?” (from Wicander for Tyranny)
Tyranny worked her jaw, her eyes stinging with tears for a moment before she blinked them away and huffed slightly, making them evaporate with heat. Why did he have to be so damned earnest?
“Remember what?” Tyranny shook her head, cocking an eyebrow like she had no idea what he was asking. Or that it didn’t matter at all.
“How am I supposed to remember if I’ve forgotten it? I don’t care, I don’t know about it.”













