THE DEVIL’S RIGHT BESIDE YOU // private, Cry

[ATBASH CIPHER.]

No, Atbash couldn’t read minds just yet. It was more of her assuming things, rather than outright knowing. ”Why am I upset?” She echoed, clearly confused by the question. She raised her head and blinked at Cry, suddenly realizing the avian was serious. ”Don’t you have a family? Don’t you miss them?” Hell, Caesar and Vigenere were technically still around and she still misses them. And of course she missed her parents, too, so much. But a sibling bond is greater than a parent-and-child one.

Atbash tensed up at Cry’s next question. ”It... um.” Why was she hesitating? She wanted to talk to Cry for this reason - to get these pent up feelings off her chest. ”It blew up. It’s gone. I can’t go back whatsoever.” No matter how much she willed, no matter how much she tried. Home would never be travelled to again. All because of Caesar being a dramatic little bitch when he didn’t get what he wanted.

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