Ladon Bonfire: Ambriel & Davian
"A-- Ambriel!" Davian called after him. "I didn't mean it. I didn't--" Davian took five quick steps Ambriel's direction. But then he realized everyone was staring. He had a right to be angry, dammit. He had every right! And Ambriel was just going to walk away from him like this? End it like this?
Davian decided to stand by his anger and not the immediate need to go comfort Ambriel. The angel's look at almost done him in, but it was Ambriel's fault! He'd made him use the fire. He'd made him get up. Like he said he would.
"Whatever, Feathers! Whatever. Just walk away. You're right! Fuck it!" Davian spun around and ran the opposite direction, darting through the gathered crowd to hide the tears that were stinging at his eyes. He dragged his tattered sleeve over his eyes and sniffed, running until he found one of his secret nap stowaway locations and could cry in private - and then sleep off the night.