Something- whether the fact that he's neck deep in the feelings of the deity Jolyne may or may not be shouting at, or the simple fact that he knows Jolyne, snaps; though fortunately it isn't the string around them, nor the desperate hold he has around her now.
"I KNOW!" he can't help but shout, the anger of the storm bleeding through. "BUT WE...HE'S HOLDING HER BACK FOR US, THE WAY YOU HELD BACK HIM FOR ME..!"
It's a last stand, Will be a last stand, the proof of it in Merios' mourning and the mourning of the rest of the gods.
Emporio's shouting quiets to a rasp, and through it all Weather Report continues to do what they can to harmonize with the storm.
"...he's helping us...he's protecting us from her...the way he protected the rest of his family from her," he chokes, eyes watering. "...If someone had been able to bring you back for me... ...can't we try to do the same for them...?"
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"I KNOW!" he can't help but shout, the anger of the storm bleeding through. "BUT WE...HE'S HOLDING HER BACK FOR US, THE WAY YOU HELD BACK HIM FOR ME..!"
It's a last stand, Will be a last stand, the proof of it in Merios' mourning and the mourning of the rest of the gods.
Emporio's shouting quiets to a rasp, and through it all Weather Report continues to do what they can to harmonize with the storm.
"...he's helping us...he's protecting us from her...the way he protected the rest of his family from her," he chokes, eyes watering. "...If someone had been able to bring you back for me... ...can't we try to do the same for them...?"