[ Nine. Stiles tries to imagine himself killing at that age. It’s impossible. He never would have been capable – not even after his mother’s death, not even with his father’s life on the line. It took the supernatural world to break something essential inside him first.
Eren must have been broken for a long time. ]
Do you hope that someone stops you, in the future?
[ there isn’t much else to say on his end either, but eren waffles between his last words and settles on some other than simply letting stiles on his way: ]
[ Stiles rereads those words a few times before powering off his phone without responding. After returning to Noctium and dealing with the emotional blows that have come since, he doesn't have the energy to make promises. Right now, socializing is the last thing on his mind. ]
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Eren must have been broken for a long time. ]
Do you hope that someone stops you, in the future?
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I actually wish I could’ve been stopped earlier.
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[ He falls silent for a time then, with little else to say. Eventually: ]
If there's nothing else you wanted to talk about, I should go.
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Hope we can see each other soon.
/fin