"..."
The Conductor stood in silence, its gaze hovering in Seth's direction as he took another drag of the cigarette. It was dark in the alley, and as a soft breeze brushed the surroundings, Seth took another drag of the cigarette, his eyes darkening alongside the night.
*Puff*
"...Do as you wish. I'm not going to interfere."
There used to be a time when he would've thought about the consequences of his actions, but lately, he found himself thinking less and less of such matters.
'I've been liking the peace quite a lot lately. Had I acted faster, I probably would've gotten rid of the rat faster, and I wouldn't have had to take such drastic measures with the Guild Master. I also would've been able to handle Nightmare Forge Studios a lot faster.'
At the end of the day, it all came down to the fact that he was a 'pushover'.
Indeed, he was one.
He was both a coward and a pushover.
This much he was aware of.
But at the same time, he was slowly changing.
