Tired of searching for someone that I used to be
Gratitude and luck, that’s what she’ll walk away with from this meeting. It’s not nothing, could certainly have been worse, things can always be worse. Still, it’s nothing she can curl into her hand and hold, and it’s a goodbye dressed in different letters in the end. She doesn’t know what she expected, finds sometimes it’s better not to, but this is what she has.
Something like a smile returns his words, and she leans forward to stub out her cigarette in her coffee, done with both. ”I’ll be seeing you then, Sunjata.” He hadn’t said she’d be welcome back, not outright, but in the spaces of the things he doesn’t say, she’s not afraid to reach out and grab hold of the feel of them. It’s nice to hear it, a reassurance, even if it has to be said several times over to stick. It’s not really his job to manage the way she feels though, even if she wishes he might, because doing it alone is so damn exhausting sometimes.
She leans up out of her seat, one hand holding her hat through the change, until she straightens. ”I’ll invite you over, once I’ve done it.” The best goodbye for now she can offer. Then, with a nod, she turns on her heel to depart, thumbs hooking into her belt loops as she heads into town to finalize more steps of departure.
[FIN]
Something like a smile returns his words, and she leans forward to stub out her cigarette in her coffee, done with both. ”I’ll be seeing you then, Sunjata.” He hadn’t said she’d be welcome back, not outright, but in the spaces of the things he doesn’t say, she’s not afraid to reach out and grab hold of the feel of them. It’s nice to hear it, a reassurance, even if it has to be said several times over to stick. It’s not really his job to manage the way she feels though, even if she wishes he might, because doing it alone is so damn exhausting sometimes.
She leans up out of her seat, one hand holding her hat through the change, until she straightens. ”I’ll invite you over, once I’ve done it.” The best goodbye for now she can offer. Then, with a nod, she turns on her heel to depart, thumbs hooking into her belt loops as she heads into town to finalize more steps of departure.
[FIN]
Colt
Feels like I'm falling again but I'm already on my knees
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
