Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150806065755/@comment-25686329-20150826042607

((Oh, my gosh, this is all TRAGIC. That 'find love but never get it' is something Mar and Yankee have in common, though they may not realize it. This is so freakin' sad.))

"...Why...not...?" The Yankee said at length. "...None of it matters anymore."

"It's not like I have anything to offer you... I'm no use to you. And more-so... I have no reason to fight you anymore... Death... it's a release now..."

He laughed. It was a breathless, wholly unhappy noise, more a self-mocking lament than actual levity.

"...You want me to say it?..."

"...I LOST! THE ALL-POWERFUL YANKEE HAS BEEN OUT-DONE!!"

"There you go, Ever After. You got me. You got to watch me fall... Now, Marlene, are you going to end this...? Or is this a whole 'got him where I want him' moment...?"

His last line was dry, explicitly sarcastic.