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It felt nice, whatever this was. Something about seeing Alexandria happy and jumping around relaxed him. His eyes searched her face, trying to mentally capture all of the nuances of her happiness. His eyes fell to the infectious curl of her lips before dropping completely to his hands. Aidan smiled to himself, a small feeling of accomplishment surged through him as he realized he was the reason why she was smiling. "Oh, I beg to differ," Aidan teased.
He waved off her little thanks, knowing it had little meaning. It was better to find her white lies than tell her the complete truth, right? Aidan didn't want to ruin the little bit of friendship they had managed to manifest from anger. He was the epitome of conflicted.. This girl, who had had come to almost enjoy, was going to die at his hands. He could betray his mother and they would die a brutal death, or he could lie to Alexandria and give her a less painful death.
Aidan nodded, as it felt like the only comfort he could give Alexandria. "I get it, it's a lot to swallow," he replied. Aidan could barely imagine what it felt like to be in Alexandria's position, and he wasn't sure how to help her cope easier. Aidan wished he had more answers.. Aidan wished he could just do something for Alexandria. "Alex.. I just.. You know, don't go get yourself killed, okay? I think I prefer you alive," he joked, hoping she still took his words seriously.
Something about laying next to a bunch of pillows made it hard for Aidan to relax enough to sleep. Instead, he settled for glaring at the pillow wall, hoping it'd eventually lull him to sleep. And before his eyes, he watched as each pillow was discarded. Aidan looked at Alexandria, the pillows no longer blocking his view. "Nice to see you again," Aidan joked, and he couldn't help but smile. Until he heard Alexandria say goodnight..
He knew what the morning meant. It meant Regina returning and infiltrating his thoughts. Aidan had assumed she had went to sleep, but he knew that she'd always return. There were a lot of times when she'd disappear throughout the day and this was when he had freedom. He had to be cautious, as she'd return soon but it was nice to have a break from being constantly ridiculed. "Goodnight, Alexandria," Aidan mumbled, disappointed this was coming to an end.
He waved off her little thanks, knowing it had little meaning. It was better to find her white lies than tell her the complete truth, right? Aidan didn't want to ruin the little bit of friendship they had managed to manifest from anger. He was the epitome of conflicted.. This girl, who had had come to almost enjoy, was going to die at his hands. He could betray his mother and they would die a brutal death, or he could lie to Alexandria and give her a less painful death.
Aidan nodded, as it felt like the only comfort he could give Alexandria. "I get it, it's a lot to swallow," he replied. Aidan could barely imagine what it felt like to be in Alexandria's position, and he wasn't sure how to help her cope easier. Aidan wished he had more answers.. Aidan wished he could just do something for Alexandria. "Alex.. I just.. You know, don't go get yourself killed, okay? I think I prefer you alive," he joked, hoping she still took his words seriously.
Something about laying next to a bunch of pillows made it hard for Aidan to relax enough to sleep. Instead, he settled for glaring at the pillow wall, hoping it'd eventually lull him to sleep. And before his eyes, he watched as each pillow was discarded. Aidan looked at Alexandria, the pillows no longer blocking his view. "Nice to see you again," Aidan joked, and he couldn't help but smile. Until he heard Alexandria say goodnight..
He knew what the morning meant. It meant Regina returning and infiltrating his thoughts. Aidan had assumed she had went to sleep, but he knew that she'd always return. There were a lot of times when she'd disappear throughout the day and this was when he had freedom. He had to be cautious, as she'd return soon but it was nice to have a break from being constantly ridiculed. "Goodnight, Alexandria," Aidan mumbled, disappointed this was coming to an end.