sweet dreams till sunbeams find you, sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
Turning her gaze back towards him, Safrin let Ronin stumble his way through his mortality. Of the things unsaid between them, the accusations in the back of his mind. Dare he say them? Dare he even think them?
Laughing at this, Safrin smiled fondly, shaking her head. "You think you can work towards a solution yourself? Tell me your head hasn't grown so big Ronin that you think yourself capable of plucking souls down from the sky."
Humming softly to herself, Safrin reached out to brush the backs of her fingers against Ronin's jaw. "Such tension in you. Always, such tension." She mused, her frown sad but adoring. The hunter would find his muscles relaxing, though they both knew that wasn't where he carried the true weight of his burdens. "It has been a difficult thing, for me to keep Vanya's soul where it is. I am the herald of life after all...such a thing shouldn't even be in my bag of tricks." But it was. Safrin always found a way, for those she adored.
For those she loved.
"But perhaps there is a way...though it might require more of a debt that you're willing to incur." Safrin's fingers, still against Ronin's skin, turned so that her thumb brushed softly near the corner of his mouth.
Laughing at this, Safrin smiled fondly, shaking her head. "You think you can work towards a solution yourself? Tell me your head hasn't grown so big Ronin that you think yourself capable of plucking souls down from the sky."
Humming softly to herself, Safrin reached out to brush the backs of her fingers against Ronin's jaw. "Such tension in you. Always, such tension." She mused, her frown sad but adoring. The hunter would find his muscles relaxing, though they both knew that wasn't where he carried the true weight of his burdens. "It has been a difficult thing, for me to keep Vanya's soul where it is. I am the herald of life after all...such a thing shouldn't even be in my bag of tricks." But it was. Safrin always found a way, for those she adored.
For those she loved.
"But perhaps there is a way...though it might require more of a debt that you're willing to incur." Safrin's fingers, still against Ronin's skin, turned so that her thumb brushed softly near the corner of his mouth.
but in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me
