[r] sleep is for the weak

[toska]

? he smiles. the difference between ismael and the other bastards was that ismael never actually seemed to want anything. not in the sense that hisham was used to, anyway. his brother could say whatever he wanted about his intentions, but in the end, all anyone ever wanted was a slice of the world. hisham isn't naive enough to make exceptions, but he would like to believe that ismael deserved it more than most of the people that he knew. that was something, considering it was hisham mersault. "that day doesn't have to be today." hisham preferred it if ismael didn't come to watch, actually. not when he looks like he could use that chair for a little while longer. "i'll be back for you, princess." vertigo

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