Ed's finally got his head screwed back on straight, or bashed it and this is what's happened. Either is good. Izzy has been injured and Ed's noticed and cares enough to ask who done it. There's no good answer, and so he's willing to pin that blame on the Captain.
It's been a while since Ed's been protective of him. God of sinners, it feels good, though. Staggering, actually, how one bare minimum thing can hollow him to the core. He's missed this. Pulls him up that little bit straighter.
"I can't stop you but I doubt he'll have much of an opinion. As far as he's concerned he just makes the game. What the players do is their own business so long as they feed his fire, last I spoke to him."
At that Izzy smiles and looks back with implication. With mischief. He's got something really fucking good.
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Ed's finally got his head screwed back on straight, or bashed it and this is what's happened. Either is good.
Izzy has been injured and Ed's noticed and cares enough to ask who done it.
There's no good answer, and so he's willing to pin that blame on the Captain.
It's been a while since Ed's been protective of him. God of sinners, it feels good, though. Staggering, actually, how one bare minimum thing can hollow him to the core. He's missed this. Pulls him up that little bit straighter.
"I can't stop you but I doubt he'll have much of an opinion. As far as he's concerned he just makes the game. What the players do is their own business so long as they feed his fire, last I spoke to him."
At that Izzy smiles and looks back with implication. With mischief. He's got something really fucking good.