The Battle That Ended The Century

[cityship]

People say that war is hell. This looked it.

Buildings and cars and bodies are scattered like broken toys as far as the eye can see, stretching out toward a dirty horizon. Even the clouds seems streaked with mud and blood, and they're taking it out on everyone below with a constant stream of cold, soaking rain.

The sounds of fighting seem to come from all directions, but at this moment, there's no one else in sight.

A breather. The calm before the storm.

[[OOC: This is for everyone who was involved with "The Lurking Fear". Questions go to Milo or Kaylin.]]

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[morphitudinous]

You're absolutely incredible, do you know that? Billy briefly touches his palm to the side of Renne's face, reasonably sure neither of them had been injured in that area. He marvels at the whole thing---despite his failure and the unforgivable acts, both committed atrocities and near-misses, Renne still wants to be near him.

He'll still have pain and guilt to work through regarding his other friends later, of course, but it's a great comfort to know that this friend won't leave.

As he reluctantly stands, peeking out to check on the progress of the enemies, he answers Renne's latest query with one word. Always.