[Ara--Kaine almost smashed his phone again when he got a notification. All thoughts of plans or revenge went completely out the window in favour of wallowing in a dark mire of his gross, miserable thoughts. Half of it spent smashing things and half of it curled up on the roof of the ship.
Tonight we will be reaching our destination slammed reality back into focus. This ship was still their prison, and soon they'd be set loose. To whatever chaos that would ensue...
...Miguel had a plan. He wanted revenge.
And having stewed for several days in his own loathing, Kaine's common sense was beginning to curdle.
He wanted to hurt someone, preferably the source of his misery. And, failing that, he wanted to be hurt, so at least his pain had a real source instead of his existential failure to be a person.
But if it meant coordinating with Miguel... Goddammit. Kaine did not want to.
What if he just. Shadowed Miguel and copy his plan. Because he definitely hadn't come up with any kind of plan of his own. Miguel had surely still worked on the plan because Rafael would've too-- he aborts that line of thought.
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Tonight we will be reaching our destination slammed reality back into focus. This ship was still their prison, and soon they'd be set loose. To whatever chaos that would ensue...
...Miguel had a plan. He wanted revenge.
And having stewed for several days in his own loathing, Kaine's common sense was beginning to curdle.
He wanted to hurt someone, preferably the source of his misery. And, failing that, he wanted to be hurt, so at least his pain had a real source instead of his existential failure to be a person.
But if it meant coordinating with Miguel... Goddammit. Kaine did not want to.
What if he just. Shadowed Miguel and copy his plan. Because he definitely hadn't come up with any kind of plan of his own. Miguel had surely still worked on the plan because Rafael would've too-- he aborts that line of thought.
Time to hunt down a spider.]