Lost to a Relic (Long Gone AU)
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Fiona: Hey, it's okay to stay quiet. We can just sit with you… no need to talk.
Trayvon: They left… and I'm still holding this thing like it will bring them back.
Kuro: Pain doesn't follow rules. You cry, that's strength—not weakness.
Kuro: But if you want, a dragon can roast someone's boat outside… free of charge.
Winston: Hot caramel-mint—try it before I cry into my hat next time… we've got cavities to welcome.
Winston: we're waiting just long enough to hear laugh, Tray.
Trayvon: You guys literally shaped my sadness… into a cat, huh?
Trayvon: …thanks.
Fiona: Now your relic has a patch—so even tears can grow vines.
Fiona: If anyone tries to break the mood, they'll start photosynthesising uncontrollably—consider that a threat.
Trayvon: Okay… new day, new wreckage to survive… but maybe these weirdos are my crew now.
Trayvon: Hey Kuro, you promised to roast a boat… keep that favor hot, I might ask for a tiny firework.