you are such a soft and messy thing, nobody knows how to take care of you
Hotaru’s wry grin at Juniper’s words makes it obvious she is thinking along the same lines as the Guardian. But it’s true - even an external force would not resolve the enmity that exists between The Voice and the Old Gods. And Ru…well, the only resolution she’d seen with her own eyes had involved the death of all her gods and the destruction of her homeworld. Optimism is something she has to leave in the hands of others, because it does not exist in her heart any longer. Not for this.
“I will see what I can do to help,” she assures with a little smile. It’s not as if she doesn’t encounter so many different kinds of people in her life. Helping out the Greatwood a little in return for all they’ve done for her is a small gift. Then she changes the topic, hoping to know more of Juniper herself instead of the title she holds.
- FIN
“I will see what I can do to help,” she assures with a little smile. It’s not as if she doesn’t encounter so many different kinds of people in her life. Helping out the Greatwood a little in return for all they’ve done for her is a small gift. Then she changes the topic, hoping to know more of Juniper herself instead of the title she holds.
- FIN
