I know we need oranges but I brought lemons

I am the conquerer, get out of my waY


everything went according to plan. a little too well.. he hoped neither suspected a thing though. after all, he only wanted them to get along. he had to yet to explain who exactly fic was to him.. but in all honesty, even Érebos did not know. a random turn of events landed fic, well here. with him.. again. was it meant to be then? she came back more than once. it had to mean something, but what were the reasons fic had? he intended to know later, to clarify her true motives. what did she really want from him? and more importantly.. why him? was it really all resurfaced feelings of love she held for him? or was it obsession? perhaps even a trick sent by his scorned ex? he needed to learn more about fic in the next coming weeks.

they chatted some more, and it was clear they made an understanding. "Thank you Medusa." he smiled, eyes leaving to glance at fic as she bashfully looked down then up, catching her body language and feeling curious about it. fic did appear to be trustworthy after all. "Come fic, why don't I show you the ropes." he hoped to conclude the meeting, eager to familiarize the newest member of insomnia. and later, to speak to medusa alone.



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