[A flinch behind his glasses and Darkleer wishes there were more noises in the hive for him to focus on, something to remind him that he's not alone. But there isn't the sound of Equius working on his own projects in his room, Gamzee's laughter, the scurrying claws and excited calls of the chocobos.]
[They're on the island. Where it's... well, more safe than here. Even a little distance is best.]
I'm planning... on doing what I believes needs to be done. To protect those I care for.
Voice; private;
[They're on the island. Where it's... well, more safe than here. Even a little distance is best.]
I'm planning... on doing what I believes needs to be done. To protect those I care for.