【 ❆𝕃𝔸𝕏𝕌𝕊。】ˡᵃˣᵘˢᵗʰᵉˡᶤᵍʰᵗᶰᶤᶰᵍ

    Sighs loudly, arms crossed even though he holds his beer in one hand… Taking a sip after a few moments. Expression as srious as usual.

         “Fine. Isn’t my business after all. But if ya wanna talk — Laxus’ here.”

█▐ ❆ ࿐ᐤ     ❝ How do you     ❞  Gray murmurs, his tongue knotting as he attempts to articulate himself; oculars burrowing into the slouching liquor within his glass.  ❝ apolo     gize… t’ someone? ❞

_{For not being able to protect them.}

❝ Sometimes I don’t think sayin’ sorry is enough. ❞