Deal(1)

Marcus sat on the cold, uneven ground, his back pressed against a gnarled tree trunk. His clothes were torn and dirty, and a weariness hung over him like a cloud. Beside him, Lucius sat cross-legged, his face shadowed with guilt that seemed heavier than the pack he carried.

"We really fucked up," he muttered, rubbing his hands together to ward off the creeping chill of the evening air.

Lucius exhaled deeply, his gaze fixed on the ground. "It's my fault. We should've escaped sooner. I kept thinking there was more time, that we could still win. If I'd acted faster... we'd be home by now.They say perseverance is a virtue, but it seemed to be the opposite to us"

Marcus turned his head, his expression firm despite the exhaustion in his eyes. "That was not perseverance, but stubbornness. Still , it doesn't matter now, Lucius. What's done is done. We're in this together. Always were, always will be.I don't fault with our situation, everyone make mistakes don't worry."