[maybe he'd been perfectly happy only because he had the luxury of having aqua and terra around to fill in the yawning emptiness left behind inside his heart. maybe he'd been happy even if his gaze always wandered towards the stars in search of something he couldn't put a finger on.
ven stands there for a moment as he tries to take in everything vanitas has said. that familiar headache starts to come back again, tapping at his temples.
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ven stands there for a moment as he tries to take in everything vanitas has said. that familiar headache starts to come back again, tapping at his temples.
he looks down, throat tight.]
Why... why would he do that to us?