blastedbackbone:

hanakotobawakodoku:

“Oh, aye. We do.” Eric summoned his scythe with a sweep of his arm and broke into a horrible grin. His grip tightened on the handle. “If it’s me ‘r ye, kid, yer the one tha’s no’ gonna make it tae tomorrow!" 

Ezra scoffed in the other’s direction, tapping the cold end of his gun against the corner of his jaw. “Tch… Hardly. I’ve just been waiting for an opportunity like this.”

“An’ wha’ kind o’ opportunity d'ye mean, exactly?”