super lavitz, the hero of bahamut (gripes) wrote in emillion, |
There had been words to say, something to the effect of She already thinks the worst of me — and besides, she already knew he was friendly with commoners, had known about Kiernan for a long, long time — but they fizzled away as Kiernan planted that horrible, awful thought in his mind. Why? Why.
He squeezed his eyes shut, suddenly feeling ill, like a child who had first witnessed their parents in bed. "I'm going to have nightmares now," he returned, sighing again and pulling back two steps. His parents were so stiff and unrelenting, it was a wonder they'd even had sex the once.
No, bad thoughts, bad thoughts.