[littl3chocobo]

alexander felt a small rush at the command, somehow this time it felt different, he could not at first put a finger on it but as they walked down the crowded yet faceless street he understood. his lord though still vastly ignorant to the world, he had no grasp of his own ignorance of everything else and so saw no irony in this thought, he had gown to accept what he learned in stride and with what alexander could only think of as pleasure. dark had grown comfortable with the world and was now a part of it instead of the slightly ill-fitting piece he was before. alexander was amazed once more at the speed and grace his lord had when acclimating though he did not know why it was s important. he smiled to himself and through his bangs at the other. his desire to please his lord no longer stemmed entirely from his reset nature to please his master but from a developed desire to please this one single person. he paused in the street and spoke with the fevor of someone who had come to an epiphany 'do you recall what you asked me before? about likes and dislikes, i think i have a correct answer this time. 'my likes are playing and holding and being still, i like running way and surprises, i like pleasing you but because i want to, not because i must. i like dark.' he took a breath as a twist began in his gut 'i do not like however having to lie to you. i do not like leading you through this path of damnation. i do not like condemning you to an eternity of my company against your will....' he pulled himself gently from the other's hold. 'i wish i could make you happy' with that he dissipated, his very existence melting into the scenery. the key was the only thing to remain. it glittered on the ground like a shed tear.

"I want you to create your own tastes, likes, and dislikes."