Lonely shadows following me
Lonely ghosts come a-calling
Lonely ghosts come a-calling
Korbin didn't deny it. He was in pain, a lot of it, but... he agreed that this wasn't the way to go about it.
"It's... yeah, but it's more than that," he admitted, as he approached her, to close the distance again. Wary, bemused, unsure what he was doing or why. "I've had... issues, for a while. Controlling my temper. You're right, but I... I don't know how. And until a few days ago, I saw no reason to even try." Still struggled to accept what Chulane had shown him of paths and purpose.
"Have you? Ever lost control, I mean." It was a question this time, not an accusation. Korbin found himself turning the colorless seashell between his fingers in the pocket, desperately searching for something - anything - that would help him get away from himself.
"It's... yeah, but it's more than that," he admitted, as he approached her, to close the distance again. Wary, bemused, unsure what he was doing or why. "I've had... issues, for a while. Controlling my temper. You're right, but I... I don't know how. And until a few days ago, I saw no reason to even try." Still struggled to accept what Chulane had shown him of paths and purpose.
"Have you? Ever lost control, I mean." It was a question this time, not an accusation. Korbin found himself turning the colorless seashell between his fingers in the pocket, desperately searching for something - anything - that would help him get away from himself.
Thousand voices dead at my feet
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone
