[Hector's breath rattles as Isaac releases his throat, pushing him backwards to distance their two gasping mouths.]
Yet... you didn't see it through.
[Damn it, Isaac, either fuck Hector or knock him unconscious, he's not picky at this point. His tone is accusatory. For all they dance around one another, fighting and arguing and orbiting one another like celestial bodies, they never manage to end one another. It's like they both know they cannot exist without their counterpart, no matter how they deny it.]
Fuck it. [He untangles himself from Isaac and crawls toward the nearest half-empty bottle he's left strewn around the room.] 'm not drunk enough for this.
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Yet... you didn't see it through.
[Damn it, Isaac, either fuck Hector or knock him unconscious, he's not picky at this point. His tone is accusatory. For all they dance around one another, fighting and arguing and orbiting one another like celestial bodies, they never manage to end one another. It's like they both know they cannot exist without their counterpart, no matter how they deny it.]
Fuck it. [He untangles himself from Isaac and crawls toward the nearest half-empty bottle he's left strewn around the room.] 'm not drunk enough for this.