[ Eliot hums, holding his usual nonchalance as tragically dry as humanly possible. ]
I suppose it depends on who you ask.
[ For the kingdom, he likes to think he’s done rather well for someone who didn’t know they were going to become a king a day before they actually became one. And they do have crops now, for however slowly the manual effort words toward growing it. Fen, even having come forward with the truth of her past continues to support him, believing in him to do what is right even when he doesn’t know himself what exactly that means.
But does he fit the mold even slightly? Sorry, this rainbow-colored triangle peg doesn’t like these single colored slots for squares. ]
Finding people I relate to is a challenge even on Earth. [ There’s a pause as considers his next words, sobering despite the alcohol. He hasn’t had hardly enough yet since he can still feel his face. ] At least the rest of you have that.
[ He’s the only one trapped here, unable to really be wherever he wants to go, which isn’t surprising considering what he’d agreed to, but he’d hoped, like with so many other things around the time when he’d decided to marry a complete stranger, that it would have just ended things for him without any other consequences. Dumb, of course, but he was also really, really high at the time, on top of his overbearing depressive streak, and that’s his excuse. ]
retcon alice talk bc we're dumb fucks idk it's sth about julia now or whatever yawn
I suppose it depends on who you ask.
[ For the kingdom, he likes to think he’s done rather well for someone who didn’t know they were going to become a king a day before they actually became one. And they do have crops now, for however slowly the manual effort words toward growing it. Fen, even having come forward with the truth of her past continues to support him, believing in him to do what is right even when he doesn’t know himself what exactly that means.
But does he fit the mold even slightly? Sorry, this rainbow-colored triangle peg doesn’t like these single colored slots for squares. ]
Finding people I relate to is a challenge even on Earth. [ There’s a pause as considers his next words, sobering despite the alcohol. He hasn’t had hardly enough yet since he can still feel his face. ] At least the rest of you have that.
[ He’s the only one trapped here, unable to really be wherever he wants to go, which isn’t surprising considering what he’d agreed to, but he’d hoped, like with so many other things around the time when he’d decided to marry a complete stranger, that it would have just ended things for him without any other consequences. Dumb, of course, but he was also really, really high at the time, on top of his overbearing depressive streak, and that’s his excuse. ]
I’m not sure I know who I am here.