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Bran Wilder {The Phantom} (lemortvivant) wrote in bellumlogs,

Bran didn't want to introduce himself as Trevor, just in case there was even the slimmest of chances that he could somehow get out of this without having to worry about being hunted down and killed. Not that it really mattered, since Lotte was clearly uncomfortable around him and would probably avoid him as best she could once this was over. Keeping his face turned carefully away, he glanced at the woman called Sherri. "I'm Bran." He doubted anyone was really going to bother reporting him to some kind of law enforcement, since he was living in the building under a false name - even though he didn't have an actual identity to begin with.

As if he really needed to be reminded that Erik and Christine were the furthest thing from Romeo and Juliet. He felt a surge of defensive anger, but it only strengthened his belief that no one would or ever could understand. Of course they made Erik out to be the villain - it was easier that way. Bran refused to look away from Ella's stare, hating her more with each second.

"No," he said quietly, his voice full of scorn. "Erik is most certainly not Romeo. His biggest problem, after all, was falling in love with a girl from a rival family. How tragic." He didn't want them to pity Erik, but goddamn it, he wasn't an inhuman monster.

The death scene... he hadn't read Romeo and Juliet in years, and he'd hated it when he had; but he didn't care. Whatever it took to get them out of here, he would do it. "Fine. The death scene it is."