"Do you ever doubt your reasons?" came Dark Ace's voice, unexpectedly.
Aerrow jumped in surprise. "No. Never."
"Your convictions?"
"…No."
Dark Ace shook his head and settled back against the wall. He was sitting on the floor this time, having grown bored with the bed and the one chair. "Then you couldn't possibly hope to understand why I did it."
"You can't assume that."
"Yes, I can. You're too much like him. He couldn't understand either."
"Who?"
Silence.
The Dark Ace angrily turned his face away. "Its in the past."
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Author's Note: Total word count: 90