by gaslighting » Tue Sep 03, 2013 11:03 am
Caesar glanced at Lily. And in that glance, he noticed the tear. "D-don't cry." He said, looking away. "C-crying is u-useless. T-trust me, I s-should know. Don't c-cry, because it doesn't help a-anything. No matter h-how h-hard you cry, pray, or h-hope, things n-never get better. That's l-life."
Caesar's hands twitched again. One, two, one, two... It'd be so easy to walk away. One, two, one, two, it'd be so easy to walk away, and into where death was certain for someone like him. So easy, but he couldn't do it. The same with a bullet. If he'd had them, he doubted they'd be of use. If he had them, he doubted he'd be able to rid the world of anything, anything undead or otherwise, anything useless or otherwise. He breathed another shaky breath, his eyes closing.