Cordelia
let us go
where the wild things grows
where the wild things grows
Cordelia was quiet for a moment, chewing on her bottom lip as she takes a breath, ”We were close. She was like my sister.” More than a cousin. She was family and family was everything, but it went beyond just marriage or blood. Cordelia shakes her head, pressing another flower into place, eyes downcast as he offers her a chance to speak. ”I left Halo for a time and I- I can’t help thinking if I was here she wouldn’t have gone off.” To do gods knows what. Cordelia honestly couldn’t say. Her shoulders lift again, shrugging as words fail her again and she’s left to simply press another flower into place.
”What about your parents? Was it natural or..?” It was sometimes rude to ask, but in Halo it was so fucking common it just kind of came with the territory.
”What about your parents? Was it natural or..?” It was sometimes rude to ask, but in Halo it was so fucking common it just kind of came with the territory.
let us go
where time runs slow
where time runs slow
