Even though Allelujah was in control, Hallelujah was always aware. He saw the way he treated the girl, called after her by her other's name, desperately depended on her for everything. All the reliance that used to belong to Hallelujah was hers now, and in his view, she seemed more than happy to let the attention roll off her back, only coldly acknowledging it. In a way it frustrated him, and in a way it intrigued him. After all, Allelujah's desires were his desires too, right
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Allelujah's eyes closed. He knew that if he laid in bed without being able to drift off long enough, Hallelujah would take notice-- and that would ensure his insomnia for one more night. "You know you aren't helping, Hallelujah." He noted, shifting the manner in which he lay.
"Sure I am," The voice in the back of his mind laughed, and when Allelujah glanced to the side the hallucination was lying there, propped up on an elbow and watching him. His brows furrowed as he watched Allelujah. "You'd rather I leave you to bitch at yourself? Keep thinking about how you didn't have to kill those people in the mission today?" He sat up, lips drawing back in anger. "You're going to have to stop with this 'what if' shit one day, Allelujah."Allelujah glanced down, chastised. "That's not it," But then again, there was truth in it. He always had trouble sleeping after slip-ups in interventions, thinking back to how many mobile suits he had destroyed that day, how many workers had been in the bases he'd bombed, and how many families
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Your Hallelujah and my Soma?
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SURE THING. Just. ;A; Apologies in advance if I fuck up Soma. /gets cracking
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ALI AND RIBBONS
HOWARD MASON AND JOSHUA EDWARDS
TAKE THAT
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Allelujah's eyes closed. He knew that if he laid in bed without being able to drift off long enough, Hallelujah would take notice-- and that would ensure his insomnia for one more night. "You know you aren't helping, Hallelujah." He noted, shifting the manner in which he lay.
"Sure I am," The voice in the back of his mind laughed, and when Allelujah glanced to the side the hallucination was lying there, propped up on an elbow and watching him. His brows furrowed as he watched Allelujah. "You'd rather I leave you to bitch at yourself? Keep thinking about how you didn't have to kill those people in the mission today?" He sat up, lips drawing back in anger. "You're going to have to stop with this 'what if' shit one day, Allelujah."Allelujah glanced down, chastised. "That's not it," But then again, there was truth in it. He always had trouble sleeping after slip-ups in interventions, thinking back to how many mobile suits he had destroyed that day, how many workers had been in the bases he'd bombed, and how many families ( ... )
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