( maybe this is foolish, but —midnighter seems so sure of himself, even just over text, and prax soaks up that certainty. clings to it because it's hope. the kind of hope he's dangerously close to losing, no matter how much amos tells him to hold on. )
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( maybe this is foolish, but —midnighter seems so sure of himself, even just over text, and prax soaks up that certainty. clings to it because it's hope. the kind of hope he's dangerously close to losing, no matter how much amos tells him to hold on. )