Sah
(Post-war, before timeskip)
Sah at his kitchen table, swirling the whiskey in his cup contemplatively. Deimos had mentioned that he'd spoken to Hotaru already, but the Valkyrie had yet to grace his door and it was making the Abandoned restless. He desperately wanted to check in on his friend but refused to rush her. Ru was grieving, and she deserved whatever space or time she needed.
Yet, Sah couldn't shake the worries from his mind. Or the slight jealousy that she'd gone to Deimos first. He was possessive and overprotective to a fault. At least he was self-aware of it to push the notion down and rationalize that of course she went to the Sword first. They'd known each other far longer.
For now, Sah would just brainstorm ways he could help Ru should she seek him out. Gods, he was worried about her.
Sah at his kitchen table, swirling the whiskey in his cup contemplatively. Deimos had mentioned that he'd spoken to Hotaru already, but the Valkyrie had yet to grace his door and it was making the Abandoned restless. He desperately wanted to check in on his friend but refused to rush her. Ru was grieving, and she deserved whatever space or time she needed.
Yet, Sah couldn't shake the worries from his mind. Or the slight jealousy that she'd gone to Deimos first. He was possessive and overprotective to a fault. At least he was self-aware of it to push the notion down and rationalize that of course she went to the Sword first. They'd known each other far longer.
For now, Sah would just brainstorm ways he could help Ru should she seek him out. Gods, he was worried about her.
I think there for I am,
But what if all I do is bleed?
But what if all I do is bleed?
