I was completely fucking over them. What had I ever done to the Nightfelds? At most, I’d made fun of them, screwed with their expectations, all for the chance of making my case to them and winning them over as allies. I’d hid my true identity only because I had to. Meanwhile, Acubens had beaten me up on a regular basis, while Arcturus jumped to defend that psycho against me in a situation he knew nothing about. Did I want either of them as my allies? Was it even worthwhile to run at their heels begging for a scrap of opportunity?
