Safrin
If ever the curtain between the two had been properly tossed away, it was being done now. Where some might have a glimpse at the lengths Safrin would go to keep those she coveted at her side, none in living memory would have so clear a view as Ronin did just now.
"By then I hope you will be able to look back and agree that you have lived a good life, for you've had one more than most." She says with a careless sort of shrug. If she couldn't have him, she would squeeze every last ounce of love he possessed into Seren, and when he was on more than a broken tinker toy soldier? Well. There would be others.
There already were.
Before she could articulate anything else which might follow, the cosmos shrinks and snaps, and where it is stitched anew, Vi has appeared.
"Wh—" She begins, cheeks flushing meteoric red. "No, it isn't like that. He's agreed." She quickly stammers, shaking her head.
"By then I hope you will be able to look back and agree that you have lived a good life, for you've had one more than most." She says with a careless sort of shrug. If she couldn't have him, she would squeeze every last ounce of love he possessed into Seren, and when he was on more than a broken tinker toy soldier? Well. There would be others.
There already were.
Before she could articulate anything else which might follow, the cosmos shrinks and snaps, and where it is stitched anew, Vi has appeared.
"Wh—" She begins, cheeks flushing meteoric red. "No, it isn't like that. He's agreed." She quickly stammers, shaking her head.
