[ he’s not sure . . . what that means, not that it confused him but what was happiness?. that scenery is what made him go and move and fight, but zeke was right about one thing. how much of it did he truly comprehend? how much of not having the full picture would favor him, how much of it wouldn’t? would there really be happiness in the end—?
he hoped so, but eren had been far too deep into his motion to pull back and think otherwise. it was ride or die, and this time they had here— it was only a temporary pause. eren raises himself from the table, wanting to move, possibly to more crowded places to keep his mind light even if it felt impossible with all of this bubbling up again. not mettaton’s fault, obviously, but. he just needed to move, placing what he owed for the tea in the middle of the table and clattering his chair back into it. ]
Thanks for the thought.
[ even though sorrow won’t go away anytime soon. ]
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[ he’s not sure . . . what that means, not that it confused him but what was happiness?. that scenery is what made him go and move and fight, but zeke was right about one thing. how much of it did he truly comprehend? how much of not having the full picture would favor him, how much of it wouldn’t? would there really be happiness in the end—?
he hoped so, but eren had been far too deep into his motion to pull back and think otherwise. it was ride or die, and this time they had here— it was only a temporary pause. eren raises himself from the table, wanting to move, possibly to more crowded places to keep his mind light even if it felt impossible with all of this bubbling up again. not mettaton’s fault, obviously, but. he just needed to move, placing what he owed for the tea in the middle of the table and clattering his chair back into it. ]
Thanks for the thought.
[ even though sorrow won’t go away anytime soon. ]