[ this topic is a good distraction, if anything. roland is more than aware that he can't risk killing again, not while he's here in this wingforsaken city, and he does recall argalia mentioning that he's not interested in a fight, at least not right away.

"and i hate it," the flowers who took his side whisper among themselves. "i hate this city for holding me back from my one outlet." ]

Hah. [ he can't help but let out a bitter laugh. ] Look at us. Even the Purple Tear wanted to bring someone back from the dead. I wasn't kidding when I said all Colors have a screw loose or two.

[ assuming that's truly her end mission. there's so many holes in her goal, but that's what everyone knows of her so far. even the book they'd gotten out of her only told them what she wanted to tell them. ]

But that's never gonna be possible, no matter how you go at it. [ the artificial rain almost feels like the tears that constantly flowed from his face ever since. ] If that City found a way to bring Angelica back as her flawless self, we wouldn't be in this fucking mess. It's all that City's fault...