[ yves's gaze lingers on the mirrors—not on himself, dying of blood loss in the corner, but in the corner where he knows scien is having his last moments. his friend. the person who went mad from the same love that yves craves so badly.
when shadowheart takes his hand, he turns to her and offers a gentle smile even if it's also heartbroken ]
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when shadowheart takes his hand, he turns to her and offers a gentle smile even if it's also heartbroken ]
... it'll end soon enough.
I don't get to see what happens after.