This was not what he expected.. not that he ever expected it to happen. Though Nicolas' ashes clearly had not been spread... Magnus had been right there, only Nicolas was not a grotesque creature. He was just as beautiful as the day he was turned. After all, despite his love of the dark gift he never should have given it to poor Nicki.
Hearing his own words thrown back at him in perfect fashion, he finally pushed up and to his feet after Nicolas got off him. He said nothing. What could he say? That fact had not changed, Nicolas would never be the man he had once loved so much. His dear friend would never be what once was, what he helped destroy. He walked to the dresser snapping the violin case shut and all but threw it at Nicolas.
"It's the only thing you could ever care about." He snapped at him in the curest tone he could give. Having his own words thrown back at him stung and he didn't care for it.
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Hearing his own words thrown back at him in perfect fashion, he finally pushed up and to his feet after Nicolas got off him. He said nothing. What could he say? That fact had not changed, Nicolas would never be the man he had once loved so much. His dear friend would never be what once was, what he helped destroy. He walked to the dresser snapping the violin case shut and all but threw it at Nicolas.
"It's the only thing you could ever care about." He snapped at him in the curest tone he could give. Having his own words thrown back at him stung and he didn't care for it.