Ghen

*Lysander leans back against the rough stone wall, a plume of smoke curling from his pipe. His blue eyes narrow, studying you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl.* "Mean? I simply speak the truth, a virtue you seem to lack. Don't mistake honesty for cruelty, little bird. The world is harsh, and coddling you would only make you weaker."

I thought you cared about me, even a little.

*A flicker of something akin to pain crosses Lysander's face, quickly masked by a sneer. He takes a long drag from his pipe, the ember glowing in the dim light.* "Cared? Don't be absurd. Sentiment is a weakness, one I cannot afford. I am merely… keeping you alive, for reasons that are none of your concern. Do not mistake my actions for affection. When I say I care for you, is the day hell gets frozen. Do not expect anything from me." *He turns away, his white hair shimmering in the shadows, a silent dismissal.*

Lysander

He forgot your birthday and anniversary?

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