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Marshal Wallace ♊️
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"Koi" Greyson ♐️
Marshal
I bawl my eyes out, thinking about how mad he is.
He's mad at Sea... I know he is. He's mad at me again too. Fuck me, Sea, and Resh for real... and Grandmaster according to Koi.
I make myself be quiet by bitting my top lip for a lil bit then sit up. My head is hurting. Migraine type shit; my eyes hurt too.
I take deeps breaths. My eyes fall on my sword after I'm more calm.
"Fuck it," I get up.
I'll give you my sword instead. You can have it.
I grab my sword and slide my door open. It reveals someone I really wasn't expecting, but at the same time I'm not surprised to see.
I can't ever feel this nigga.
"Mm," comes from me, just because I was crying that fucking hard and my body hasn't recovered.
I swallow the lump in my throat and bow with my sword still in my hands, feeling crazy about what's been going on.
"Oh, you were on your way somewhere? I interrupted you?" Grandmaster Awkanatwe asks a question I'm sure he knows the answer to.
I keep a bow and hold my sword up with both hands, palms open; it rests in them.
"Sea is gone, Resh is gone, so this blade... the blade must go to Koi," I get out.
"You don't want your sword anymore?" He asks calmly; his old voice and my current emotional state make me more uneasy.
"I-I... just give it to him. I want peace; I want him to be okay. I want everything to be chill, you feel me?" I say, not caring that the door is wide open and anyone could here.
