'Ere we go

[AbstractTraitorHero]

" 'Ere we go again, tha' time is here again, ye ready?"

Ya start to realize things, ye start to see 'ow 'ard things were. Ya start to realize tha' things can only get better and than, ya traipse out on me.

"Fooking dammit."

Why, do ya do this to me Arty? My feet take me underneath trees tha' I still don't, neber will know what they look like. I pulse it on out, guiding my own steps, is 'ard and I fooking 'ate it, 'ard not 'earing your voice everyday ringing in my ears. Feeling your cheeks in tha' smirk tha' makes me feel I know someone for once.

Ya go where I don't trust, where faceless make me fear for ya, but Arty,just don't forget who looked out for you. Tha' you came from that sewer with me, 'Ere with me is where you belong.

"Reach, reach for 'eights that can come, conspiring and scheming, all goes top up eventually"

Preaching to myself, trapped in my own thoughts, 'oping he can read my mind somehow. Just stay safe, see me, don't leave me 'anging won't you Arty?

I will never abandon ya, ya know ya can count on Marcia.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

"Tha' all really just 'appened didn't it?"

Ya really don't realize 'ow much truth Saffron is spouting till the second tha' ya finally sit down and think. My ass planted on down next to a statue 'arder than the ground could ever be, fingers explored the thing before, neber able to figure it out. But sitting 'ere coming to mind that it's likely some faeborn or fairy or 'el an angel considering the wings, neber thought to ask about anything like tha'. Don't remember to ask for a lot of tha' kind of 'elp, usually bad at explaining, but e's good at listening like Arty, is getting me like how arty does, always 'as & now, now.

"I'm doing it, doing it Arty, am in, I told ya tha' I was going to get in!"

Not going to pretend it made a whole lot of sense, good times swinging my way, before the 'ard times come at me, ye? Just walking & get, tha' on my usual route get approached, 'el invited inside. Couldn't place the voice walking through that district too many times to fooking count. It was warm inside, think about that first, way my feet, tha' my feet felt soft even through my boots, tha' it smelled clean & was warm & Arty, I-I-

"It's working out, tha' it's working out & the good times, the good times are going to last, going to last for me for a long time, long long long long-t-time."

I'm working, got a job, my family, all that 'ard life they dealing with, can relief them of it, lessen it for em. Ye, ye things, things are good, going to be good and tha' can't be denied. Going to put mum, Pa, little sister, all of ya in your own apartment & it'll be warm and 'eated and you'll be proud of me.

"Al'Britu, ya are gambling with a blind woman, is it because ya know tha' I've got too much to gain to 'ave said no?"

Mother of Grief, ya are looking for me to really enjoy tha' good time, before it comes, before it wrecks me again, tha' will be a sight to see, but for now?

Going to lay back & forget for just a moment, 'ope ya don't mind, I'll get back to remembering tha' it'll go south later.