[He's even more intimidating when the little fluff-beast perches on top of his head! Wait until you get a look at that, Angel!
Friend...
He'd had friends, once, before...Before. He's not sure about after. Comrades and allies, heck yes, he'd found an astonishing number of those, but...
But.
At the end of the day, as far as he knows, that's all they were. And that's totally understandable, and perfectly alright, but...
But.
[He'd been mad when Angel had died. Really mad. Despite the death-grip Handsome Jack had had on her, metaphorical fingers around her metaphorical throat, she had done her damndest to defy him, to help them survive, even when she was forced to work against them. And in the end, it had killed her. She had wanted it, of course, asked them to do it, but she hadn't deserved it. She'd deserved so much better than to be poisoned by her own father, manipulated and used as a tool for his own selfish ends. Death had been her only means of escape.
action [[no worries! I apologize for all the novels /o\]]
Friend...
He'd had friends, once, before...Before. He's not sure about after. Comrades and allies, heck yes, he'd found an astonishing number of those, but...
But.
At the end of the day, as far as he knows, that's all they were. And that's totally understandable, and perfectly alright, but...
But.
[He'd been mad when Angel had died. Really mad. Despite the death-grip Handsome Jack had had on her, metaphorical fingers around her metaphorical throat, she had done her damndest to defy him, to help them survive, even when she was forced to work against them. And in the end, it had killed her. She had wanted it, of course, asked them to do it, but she hadn't deserved it. She'd deserved so much better than to be poisoned by her own father, manipulated and used as a tool for his own selfish ends. Death had been her only means of escape.
No one deserved that.
Least of all her.]
...Friend?