seodore catchall

[disingenuous]

i know nothing about cell of empireo

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[refractures]

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm~

[ He got his pack and lighter out, but he puts it back into his pocket again. Seo thinks about something while looking out at the ocean and then reaches out in an attempt to ruffle her hair. Messily. Please get tangles. ]

[disingenuous]

[ he can touch her hair, but the moment he does, roxana makes a grab for his hand to hold it in a vice grip. unfortunately, her genetics are unfair, so even if it tangles, it won't last for long.

her voice is quiet and calm as ever. ]

You do not have permission to touch me like that.

[refractures]

[ Seo is a little surprised on how strong her grip is, but ends up laughing a little. ]

I don't respect you at all to ask for your permission. I actually really like people, but you truly test that.

[ Perhaps he would have like how he was just trying to get Roxana to stop doing things when she was cursed, but that was really the extent of it even back then. She said that she would go for one of his earrings, and he thinks she deserves to die. He's not as much of a mystery as he appears to be, and just painfully human.

And that's why he attempts to fling Roxana above the burner part of the hot air balloon. Death by 1200F heat? ]

[disingenuous]

[ okay, that's fine. questionably fine.

she doesn't need him to like her or his respect, but if he wants people to leave his earrings alone, he should be less obvious. he broadcasts how much that's the only thing he treasures. of course it's an easy button to press. the math is simple.

if death were more permanent, she'd maybe fight this more, but she doesn't really want to be around him either. maybe he shouldn't have tried to hinder her while she was obviously cursed and crazy in love if he didn't want his earrings threatened.

she's nothing, if not petty and vengeful. ]

I don't need your respect or your permission.

[ her grip is strong enough that even as he starts to throw her, she uses the momentum to try to shove him over the endge of the hot air balloon basket.

he can die, too. ]

[refractures]

[ With that, Seodore is tipped out of the hot air balloon basket. He doesn't bother grabbing for the edge either and just falls and falls. The view is actually pretty great, so he thinks he got the better deal out of this than Roxana, who's probably painfully burning right now.

He is truly a man of his own making--his own errors, his own actions, his own consequences and has no one else to blame but himself. ]