Don't put your happiness in other people's hands
She was curious, he could see that. Korbin regarded her for a moment, considered whether to say anything. If he should tell the truth, or make up some outrageous story.
He decided that the truth was incredible enough, and set his pen to the paper again.
"Prayed at a shrine. Gods didn't like my offering of music, so they took my hearing."
He gave her the chance to read it. Then, after a somewhat dramatic pause, he added: "Figured I just had to play better. So I went back. This time, I got hiccups."
The raven stood back, rested his hands on slim hips and waited for the reaction.
He decided that the truth was incredible enough, and set his pen to the paper again.
"Prayed at a shrine. Gods didn't like my offering of music, so they took my hearing."
He gave her the chance to read it. Then, after a somewhat dramatic pause, he added: "Figured I just had to play better. So I went back. This time, I got hiccups."
The raven stood back, rested his hands on slim hips and waited for the reaction.
They'll drop it
KORBIN
