[...that look in her eyes... was the sort that haunts someone. it was something that Dizzy never deserved to wear -- and the fact that she could, was capable at all, said more than enough to that effect, as far as he was concerned. the remorse for what was beyond her control...
she was a good person. a good person who never would have wanted this. and for that, his disgust and revulsion toward this town -- this sin and transgression against a pure-hearted person -- only fuels further.
--there is, again, more immediate matters to deal with than his ire toward the town, and his long laundry list of reasons to hold grudges against those responsible for their circumstances. he sees the threat has gone, that Ciel has Dizzy in her arms -- and sees that she has no means by which to stop their plummet, free-fall toward the ground. and so, he needs no invitation--
there is something about this situation that might seem ironic to him in the back of his mind. he's teasingly likened them both to angels while being so very far from the definition himself -- but how lucky a man he must be to catch two angels falling right out of the sky? Abel tucks the both of them carefully to his chest and ensures their fall is safe, feet touching the ground, but...
he's reluctant to let them go. after all this...
...
his eyes are surprisingly soft and concerned for a monster's.
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she was a good person. a good person who never would have wanted this. and for that, his disgust and revulsion toward this town -- this sin and transgression against a pure-hearted person -- only fuels further.
--there is, again, more immediate matters to deal with than his ire toward the town, and his long laundry list of reasons to hold grudges against those responsible for their circumstances. he sees the threat has gone, that Ciel has Dizzy in her arms -- and sees that she has no means by which to stop their plummet, free-fall toward the ground. and so, he needs no invitation--
there is something about this situation that might seem ironic to him in the back of his mind. he's teasingly likened them both to angels while being so very far from the definition himself -- but how lucky a man he must be to catch two angels falling right out of the sky? Abel tucks the both of them carefully to his chest and ensures their fall is safe, feet touching the ground, but...
he's reluctant to let them go. after all this...
...
his eyes are surprisingly soft and concerned for a monster's.
both of them deserved better than this.]