[ he knows that he doesn't — well, he doesn't look like someone who can get particularly violent, and he doesn't like it, because it reminds him all too much of his father, of the metaphorical blood in his veins... but that doesn't mean he doesn't fight. that doesn't mean he hasn't met those who'd try to harm him and edwin blow for blow, before.
but once you start on that road, when do you stop? and so he has refused it, time and time again, because he won't be like his father. ]
... And now you don't have her, here. Well — it's not the same, but if I see you slipping, I promise to let you know.
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[ he knows that he doesn't — well, he doesn't look like someone who can get particularly violent, and he doesn't like it, because it reminds him all too much of his father, of the metaphorical blood in his veins... but that doesn't mean he doesn't fight. that doesn't mean he hasn't met those who'd try to harm him and edwin blow for blow, before.
but once you start on that road, when do you stop? and so he has refused it, time and time again, because he won't be like his father. ]
... And now you don't have her, here. Well — it's not the same, but if I see you slipping, I promise to let you know.