[Sheena steps towards him, stands by his side, and Zelos doesn't know what to do. Eyes firmly on the door, that ether signal getting closer and closer, the disturbing rhythm of anxiety and fear in his ether grows and grows and grows like a deranged drum beating to a desperate song of forlorn hope. What do they do now? Does he leave with her, putting his trust on a human who killed him in another universe, who wants to use his power for her own selfish gain? Or does he stay, put himself at the mercy of those who created him after they find out he's been conspiring with his new driver?
Tick, tick, tick, tick, goes the rhythm in his veins like a skipped heartbeat, like a doomsday clock.
He isn't sure.
In the end he simply scoffs at himself.] "It's up to you, I guess," [he says through a grin, ether roaring in his ears, the tick tick tick tick still so loud over his own voice.] "You're the driver."
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Tick, tick, tick, tick, goes the rhythm in his veins like a skipped heartbeat, like a doomsday clock.
He isn't sure.
In the end he simply scoffs at himself.] "It's up to you, I guess," [he says through a grin, ether roaring in his ears, the tick tick tick tick still so loud over his own voice.] "You're the driver."