❝ Sometimes the right thing for one person is the wrong thing for someone else. ❞
irritation FLOWS through pumping blood - both at the presence of the blonde vampire, whose scent in & of itself is repugnant, repulsive - perhaps if he had been in one of his better moods, a GAG might have made itself present . a snort is given instead.
rarely does he pay attention to the description of each individual of “the family” - the one or two times bella DID come over, he’s almost positive she mentioned NOTHING about them. ( probably for the best - the girl looked like SHIT when edward & his creepy leech family skipped town. ) but he knows enough to know about the POWERS each one possesses - & he knows jasper. albeit only barely, from the training sessions.
can he taste the SADNESS that radiates from his person, he wonders, BITTER and frustrated and… despondent. it drips out of him on the sweat that pours down russet colored skin, evaporating in an instant, back inside him. none for him, and all for … for jake.
his statement rouses a deprecating, half hearted LAUGH . head turns on its axis, fixating the other with a reproachful stare.
‘ tell that to jake, ‘ for a moment, the name is hesitated upon, nervous to divulge something as simple and insignificant as a nickname with an enemy. no, not an enemy. a tense ally, to put it simply. paul turns his head back, focused ahead on the forest ahead.
he’s got nothing more to say. ( @whitlocke. )
