"…So you see, my gentle heart is now firmly torn in two," Lyon concluded. Cobra started. What? When he stopped as if to conclude his points the dragonslayer found himself completely at a loss for what Lyon was even talking about.
"Er…" It was clear Lucy didn't catch enough to understand either. "That was a lot of details. Do you mind summarizing for us?"
A pause. Cobra could feel the thrumming of thoughts as the man shifted through what he'd just said. Unlike yesterday, with Minerva, there was a certain organization to his thinking that greatly helped Cobra's own view of his thoughts. Unfortunately, they were organized in the most ridiculous and embarrassing manner he'd ever seen from a soul. And he could hear Mirajane's soul.
"Fine. I suppose I could recap for you. I might have gotten a bit long-winded there. To summarize, I fell in love a long time ago." Six months is long? "Now, even after nurturing that love for so long, despite such odds, I find myself in a situation that could turn the tides and lead me to another. So my problem is this, who would you recommend attempting to pursue? The old flame or the new love?"