Amalia
the shield of safrin
She raises an eyebrow with mock dubiousness, glancing back at Ronin."If you say so." She believes it, though. Amalia has full confidence that another life (or two) ago Ronin was a proper hero.
Now they're all just doing their best.
Flinching dramatically at Ronin's ribbing, the Shield does manage a small, rueful smile. "Yeah, well, I wasn't responsible for that one." She would have advocated against it, in fact, but history cannot be undone. The second statement dampens her smile; she looks back at the crackling fire. "I don't want to stop being sad. I mean, I do - he'd be furious if he saw me like this - but I, I don't at the same time. If that makes any sense
Now they're all just doing their best.
Flinching dramatically at Ronin's ribbing, the Shield does manage a small, rueful smile. "Yeah, well, I wasn't responsible for that one." She would have advocated against it, in fact, but history cannot be undone. The second statement dampens her smile; she looks back at the crackling fire. "I don't want to stop being sad. I mean, I do - he'd be furious if he saw me like this - but I, I don't at the same time. If that makes any sense
She wants the silence but fears the solitude
she wants to be alone and together with you
she wants to be alone and together with you
