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α΄α΄Ι΄Ι’Κα΄α΄
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s α΄ Κ Ιͺ Ι΄ Ι’ s."
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( AΚα΄α΄ΚΙ΄α΄α΄α΄ UΙ΄Ιͺα΄ α΄Κsα΄ )
Boq was silent, for the longest time he just listened. This had probably been the longest he had heard Glinda talk without some kind of propaganda machine behind her. It was nice to hear just-.../her/
He could feel the gears in his head click, ever so slightly something he -
He stares at her, arms then cross against his chest as he silently tries to find the right words for said statement.
"I see."
"Uh huh."
He says, turning back around. This time he doesn't walk just simply stares at the things in-front of him, they bring him more calm than looking at Glinda right now.
"that's your problem, not mine. I'm simply telling you truthful things."
He turned back around -
"Then I as new leader of Munchkinland, do hearby and swiftly, ban Glinda the Good Witch from stepping foot in said land."
Boq states, calmly, coldly. His words calculating. He knew just how to hurt and the words needed to hurt her.
"I do get to choose actually -
He frowns a little at the sight of the bubbles around the two of them. That's definitely something new, though with a swing of his axe he pops one or two them instantly.
"How convenient that you suddenly did actually like me in the first place."
He stops, turns and looks-
"Wonderful, what an excuse."
He rolled his eyes, picking his axe up and rubbing it smooth against his chest.
"Oh please. She latched on like a parasite and I was too kind to say nothing that would upset her."
He shakes his head
"This is a waste of my time. I'm going back -
"Then why didn't you say back in Shiz? why didn't you just say that you wanted nothing to do with me!
that you liked Fiyero?! Why didn't you just say?"
The axe comes down onto the log, cutting it clean in two, it's vicious, and angry.
of course.
"No, I didn't love her. She trapped me like an animal in a cage, then made it law for no munchkin to leave the land."
He spat viciously right back at her.
"I suppose I have you to thank for that, since you pawned me off on her."
He looks to the log, then takes a step away. His eyes burn a hole into the space beside Glinda and then Glinda herself.
"You can try and flip this all you want. I know i'm not good, I don't pretend to be good, I don't float about in a bubble."
He motions to her with his -
"That's because you didn't look, you hoped, you dreamed."
He said, coldly. As horrible as it probably was to say out loud for possibly the first time in a long time?
Boq couldn't care, or-..maybe that's not right, he didn't have it in him to care anymore. -
"I live what I want, be it pain or happiness because that is me. I wish nothing else for myself but pain.."
His eyes narrow at the offer of help, her hand in his, it felt sickly sweet.
as though though he were swallowing a bag of sugar which was melting into glass
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