Elijah: So what? You think I won't be able to handle you? Don't worry, I won't walk away from until I'm floating around all in white with a halo. *rolls eyes*
"But I won't be the same. When I'm like that, I hate everyone... and I don't want to hate you." I mumble, looking down.
Elijah: well if you end up hating me that's ok.. Things happen for a reason.. We'd both just have to move on. *hides his pain at the thought*
"I'd never be able to." I say, looking up and my eyes blazing. "Even if I hated you, I'd still love you." (what an oxymoron )
I kiss Elijah back, laughing. "I don't even think I understand. But whatever." I say, vaulting over a mailbox to perch on a trashcan.
"People died, didn't they?" I shrug. "That was the form of entertainment in ancient Rome. So, eh, been there done that."
Elijah: well.. That's a big part of it... *looks at the sky uncomfortable* just don't worry about it..
I look at Elijah, my eyes narrowing a bit. "You're not telling me everything, Elijah. Just please be honest with me to the fullest extent. There's nothing to be afraid of."