Post by august faulkner on Nov 6, 2019 3:35:41 GMT
|[attr="class","augpost"]he can call it a vacation if he wants, but there's nothing relaxing about the wilds neighboring fortree city. remus is on edge; kecleon auras mill about him, but they flicker as the chameleons change their coding when they feel his gaze. |
eventually, the lucario allows his extra senses, and by extension his guard, down. and that puts august on edge. he'd only visited fortree once before and that was in the early days of his recruitment into the organization, back when his father was still beating into him the importance of their namesake.
we came from nothin' but i ain't goin' in the grave with nothin', auggie. hear me, boy? you're my goddamn legacy, kid.
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