【生肉搬运】鸟雀passerine 第一章(26)

And maybe Philza had been tired, too, of their life before. Always fighting, never safe. And although Techno thought it was only a matter of time before this game of peace was over, he thought maybe he could start to understand why Phil took the chance. It was a foolish move, and Technoblade would scoff at it for the rest of their immortal lives, but it would not be the worst choice anyone had ever made. Technoblade had seen the worst, and this was barely a drop in the ocean of bad decisions.

Still. It was stupid. One look at Philza and Technoblade realized he must know it, too.
“Are they like you?” Techno asked at last, unsure what answer he was waiting for. “Your boys?”
Philza sighed. “I would not wish my fate on my worst enemy, least of all my own children.” His hands tightened around the railings. “They take after their mother. Mortal. Good, in all ways. I thank every god that has ever existed for that. But sometimes…”
“Sometimes?” Techno prompted when the silence stretched too long.