make peace with your broken pieces
She's never ridden his cloud before, and it feels a little unsettling to situate herself upon a nimbus, as questionably corporeal as they seem. But she trusts Ronin so she trusts his mount, sliding onto the condensation beside him and gripping whatever it is she can. "You're still a human," she murmurs sadly, frowning at his wink. "You don't always have to be strong."
The list of those who are sick feels endless, especially compared to those who are well. Sunjata is strong, as much as she doesn't want to admit it, and Hotaru... "Hotaru was there. In the Climb, with Tanau. And Wessex, Loren, Ki-" She breaks off with a sharp exhale, catching herself too late.
That he's going back doesn't surprise her. That he's bringing Remi should have, but honestly? She can't say that it does. She knows him well enough by now to know that he will do anything for Remi, and he knows her well enough that her next words should be exactly what he expects.
"Okay. When are we going?"
The list of those who are sick feels endless, especially compared to those who are well. Sunjata is strong, as much as she doesn't want to admit it, and Hotaru... "Hotaru was there. In the Climb, with Tanau. And Wessex, Loren, Ki-" She breaks off with a sharp exhale, catching herself too late.
That he's going back doesn't surprise her. That he's bringing Remi should have, but honestly? She can't say that it does. She knows him well enough by now to know that he will do anything for Remi, and he knows her well enough that her next words should be exactly what he expects.
"Okay. When are we going?"
shield of safrin
