When he raised his head again, a familiar face greeted him, further drawing him back to reality in spite of the lingering horrors. Zavien straightened slowly, leaving the open field at his back as he mustered enough movement of his face to resemble a smile. "Liam." Sol didn't leave his side but gave the ex-Dragoon a small chirp of greeting, his tail wagging.
He swiped an arm across his forehead, realizing that the exertion had been more than mental as it came away slick with sweat. His face was a little pale, although it was already starting to regain its color, the haunted look in his eyes clearing with every breath. Zavien nodded his head as he cleared his throat. "Uh - yeah. Just bad memories here." An understatement, but close enough to the truth.
Running a hand through his hair, he swallowed, his smile strengthening a little more. "What brings you out here?"
He swiped an arm across his forehead, realizing that the exertion had been more than mental as it came away slick with sweat. His face was a little pale, although it was already starting to regain its color, the haunted look in his eyes clearing with every breath. Zavien nodded his head as he cleared his throat. "Uh - yeah. Just bad memories here." An understatement, but close enough to the truth.
Running a hand through his hair, he swallowed, his smile strengthening a little more. "What brings you out here?"
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