[Ah, so that's who it was, then— Ling frowns, brow furrowed, looking down and plucking idly at Greed's shirt collar just to give himself something to focus on. He wasn't there, he isn't sure how to sympathize; all he can do right now is wait for Greed to open up more about it.
—And we're getting right into the daddy issues part of the evening, well, alright. Then Ling will get right into it, as well-]
no subject
—And we're getting right into the daddy issues part of the evening, well, alright. Then Ling will get right into it, as well-]
What happened between you and your father?