Wraith
he/him/his
27
October 31
Shalour City, Kalos
Heterosexual
Ranch Owner
Ex-Elite 4
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Thomas Benoit
proceeding the blood mud [c/thomas]
POSTED ON Nov 29, 2023 8:26:21 GMT
Thomas frowned as he listened to her response. The fact that the prospect of such bad PR haunted her made him sad. Perhaps Thomas was the last person to talk to on the subject, considering how readily he sullied his good name. How he was once at the top of the world, only to piss it away in what he thought was a calculated move. No matter how badly he wished he could tell her 'fuck the world', he knew that wouldn't fly, not from where she was standing. "I suppose some fools can't be convinced of the truth. Especially if they want to see the bad in someone.", he'd concede. "I wish it was as easy as saying 'fuck those people', though.", he'd admit to her. Thomas picked up on her description of the Toxic Chain. How it seemed to take control of the host's body. That they seemed to be aware of what was going on, but couldn't do anything to stop it. Being reduced to prisoners of their own bodies. Such a prospect was horrifying, and silently, Thomas counted himself lucky that he wasn't afflicted with it. "It's a lot more complicated than that.", he'd begin. Once again, her statement began to eat at him. Prior interactions, including the one that lead up to their arrival at the swamp, went through his mind. "Desiree, I remember what you said to me, under the influence. I have to ask, have I been - suffocating you?", he'd finally inquire.
tags: DESIREE BLOOMS notes: tl;dr
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