Guess I might-
Before he could finish his thought, Damon cut it short. He didn't need Starry Night, nor did Starry Night need him. Starry Night had an idiot he needed to look after, Damon would only be there to distract him.
Damon didn't need him. Damon could handle himself, even if that meant he was going to be...
Alone...
Never had that word struck him so hard in the gut. Too often, he was asked why he liked being alone, why he was alone all the time. It used to sound so inviting, so delectable. Now it sounded like something a murderer would say to his victim before brutally taking their life.
It was an ugly word. Something that felt awful to even think about.
Never again. he thought to himself.
I'm going to do this! I'm not going to be that person ever again!
"Oh my God, did I really just see that happen?" Aria asked. Her eyes were as wide as a corpulent man.
"...You did," Adagio admitted.
"That was adorable!" Sonata threw her arms around Adagio, squeezing as hard as she could.
"...You guys were right. I've... never experienced anything like that."
"Welcome to the club."
Adagio Dazzle.
How the mighty doth fall in love.