Max didn’t know what to feel. It’d been a while since Johnny had been chaotic, and he thought this wouldn’t have escalated as much as it did. That Merchandise was now a ghost seemed irrelevant. He had seen her die, and he hadn’t been able to stop it. A single tear ran down his face. “Why couldn’t I stop him?”
(( Right I am going to say this right now, to get it out in the open. I am not keen on Joe Letz but I also do not know the guy. So I have no right to judge him in any way shape or form. Due to his dislike towards role play I WILL NOT be doing any form of role play that includes the man. This is out of some what respect to him and I hope you understand this. I have my reasons for avoiding the subject at all cost, and I hope you will respect my views. Further more I shall allow any questions from rpers I currently rp, but all private.
There had been a part of Luc that wanted his feeling for Addie to disappear as soon as the magic anon was done with. Like he said, feelings were hard, and he didn’t want to learn how to deal with them.
Now, however, he felt relief. The magic anon was over, and while his… Emotions? … Were much less intense, they still existed. Addie made him the happiest he’d been in a while and he was glad he wouldn’t lose that.
Now, waking up next to her - they had fallen asleep? - he smiled slightly and held her closer.
“ADDIEBBY YOU HAVE TO COME OVER I JUST GOT AN APARTMENT LIKE I HAVE A REAL PLACE TO LIVE THAT’S NOT A SUPER SKETCHY MOTEL COME SEE COME LOOK AND SEE!” Johnny was yelling into the phone but he didn’t even care. He was too excited for anything else.