clinging to the edge

"Ashe..." The voice that sounded from the entrance to the paddock was quiet and sad - Vervain had just bundled an infant into a broken man's arms and let him go despite her internal protests. Remi needed to do whatever kept him sane for now, and apparently that was taking care of Ronin's baby daughter. So now Vai was doing what whatever would keep her sane, and that was taking care of her own daughter. "Ashe, I'm so fucking sorry," she whispered, stepping into the paddock, her stormy eyes wet with tears already. She glanced from the unicorn to the assassin and smiled weakly, shaking her head. "He's hurt," she agreed. "And so are you. Come and sit down, please?" vervain well i'll rest my eyes and i'll let the earth breathe