[Well, this Anna here sure seems pissed that he doesn't know who she or her husband are. Good. Zelos smirks at her, smug and fiery as if daring her to go on, the 'what now, darling?' thunderous in his veins, but then he hears Sheena speak instead, and she sounds relaxed, and.
And... what... the fuck...?
No.
He slowly, so slowly gathers up his emotions and keeps them close to his chest. Zelos tilts his head in pretend mockery of Anna and spares a glance at Sheena out of the corner of his eye, somehow succeeding at keeping his breathing under control. She mentions a Lloyd Irving--a blood relative of some sort, probably--and Zelos stares, eyes snapping back and forth between Anna and Sheena as Anna reacts to the information, as she asks Sheena another question for her question. They're talking. Sheena's talking to Anna. Sheena's talking to the woman who wants to use him as a weapon.
Ha.
Ha ha.
Who the hell was he to think that life would be fair. To let down his walls? Who the hell was he to think that maybe this human would be different, if only because she was from another universe? Of course she's not. Of course nothing's easy.
Zelos stays silent and lets the scene before him play out, keeping his eyes on both women as they talk, trying to gather any information he can and committing important details to memory if he must. He's still furious, but underneath it all he just feels like such a fool. Whatever they agree on, he guesses he has no choice but to pretend to trust his driver's choice. Whatever. What-fucking-ever, maybe there'll be a way to manipulate the situation to his favour later.
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And... what... the fuck...?
No.
He slowly, so slowly gathers up his emotions and keeps them close to his chest. Zelos tilts his head in pretend mockery of Anna and spares a glance at Sheena out of the corner of his eye, somehow succeeding at keeping his breathing under control. She mentions a Lloyd Irving--a blood relative of some sort, probably--and Zelos stares, eyes snapping back and forth between Anna and Sheena as Anna reacts to the information, as she asks Sheena another question for her question. They're talking. Sheena's talking to Anna. Sheena's talking to the woman who wants to use him as a weapon.
Ha.
Ha ha.
Who the hell was he to think that life would be fair. To let down his walls? Who the hell was he to think that maybe this human would be different, if only because she was from another universe? Of course she's not. Of course nothing's easy.
Zelos stays silent and lets the scene before him play out, keeping his eyes on both women as they talk, trying to gather any information he can and committing important details to memory if he must. He's still furious, but underneath it all he just feels like such a fool. Whatever they agree on, he guesses he has no choice but to pretend to trust his driver's choice. Whatever. What-fucking-ever, maybe there'll be a way to manipulate the situation to his favour later.
We'll see.]