Reserved #2.1

"It'd hurt him even more if we told Roman that his brother wanted to leave..."

They continue to talk, and eventually, they settle on Logic's idea.

"We need to at least lighten the load a bit for both of them... Jealousy can brainwash them into forgetting about each other... N-No, that's just cruel... Never mind... Um... How do we make this less painful...?"

"If that's ok with the dark sides... I think that would work..."

He seemed slightly worried still, but he knew this was the right thing to do.

Luther was making his rounds, despite the King not being around anymore. He found somewhere he'd never seen: the mindscraps. One particular person caught his eye, and he went over.

It would be rather odd for someone to see another with horns, a black eye, and a fang sticking out. But alas, that was Revenge's appearance. He was sitting there, hugging his knees, lost in thought and feeling as lonely as usual.

(Psst- [color=#40BFBF] that's the color I use)

Revenge tensed at the voice, looking up at the guy.

"Wh-What do you want-??"