Pride Goeth Before…

The talk that Bekka wanted to have with Abaddon was one laden with concern.

If he didn't know any better, he would think she was going to tell him that he was about to die.

"You know… You are a lot more like Seras than I think you realize." Bekka finally said.

Abaddon sighed as he ran his hand over his hair. "Full of anger and quick to act on it..?"

"Oh, so you do know." she smirked as she squeezed his hand.

Abaddon could tell that Bekka was trying to make light of the situation for his sake. Even if his recent behavior had been of serious cause for concern.

Even without his power at its highest, he had almost ended the world earlier.

Bekka knew that such an irresponsible act wasn't like him. And he was ashamed that she let things progress that far.

"I'm thinking... What if I put the bands on?" He suddenly said.

Bekka was understandably surprised. "The ones we used for the children?"

Abaddon nodded.