[For a man who's forgetting how to feel, Trevor's mighty curious about Hector's private affairs. Hector crosses his arms.]
No, he's still here. I did one of those potions with one of Everett's bonded, Myr, so that we could try to ambush that skeleton-centaur who attacked the house. It felt dark, and angry, and it hurt. It felt... wrong.
['The moment you came out of me, I knew you were wrong,' his mother had said, long ago, an inescapable echo in Hector's memories.]
Myr maintains two stable bonds, and he's a decent person...[Hector assumes. He's not a reliable judge of those things, but Myr is nice to Cezar, so it's probably true.]...therefore, the problem must be with me.
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No, he's still here. I did one of those potions with one of Everett's bonded, Myr, so that we could try to ambush that skeleton-centaur who attacked the house. It felt dark, and angry, and it hurt. It felt... wrong.
['The moment you came out of me, I knew you were wrong,' his mother had said, long ago, an inescapable echo in Hector's memories.]
Myr maintains two stable bonds, and he's a decent person...[Hector assumes. He's not a reliable judge of those things, but Myr is nice to Cezar, so it's probably true.]...therefore, the problem must be with me.