MAEA
"I understand," she told him softly. Always ready to accept apologies, never so hurt or so angry she couldn't listen to them. "I get like that too. You know how I feel about Amalia... it's similar." Easier to push someone away when affection wasn't returned, easier to argue than really sit down and talk about feelings, like proper adults. And now... now things might really be broken for good. Maea had tried to talk to the woman, but had only been insulted and driven off instead. And no attempts had been made to apologize, so... She understood where Loren came from. It didn't make it hurt any less of course, but she could forgive it.
She nodded that she was listening to his story. Again there were similarities, but the horrors of his tale were so profound, they didn't even compare to hers. When he closed his eyes and withdrew, Maea reached for his hand, to hold it if he allowed it. Show she was still there, still listening.
"My magic manifested when I was five, too," she told him softly. They had that in common. "My father beat me for it... but for slightly different reasons." So she could relate. A little. But torture? It was beyond anything she could imagine.
She nodded that she was listening to his story. Again there were similarities, but the horrors of his tale were so profound, they didn't even compare to hers. When he closed his eyes and withdrew, Maea reached for his hand, to hold it if he allowed it. Show she was still there, still listening.
"My magic manifested when I was five, too," she told him softly. They had that in common. "My father beat me for it... but for slightly different reasons." So she could relate. A little. But torture? It was beyond anything she could imagine.
I'm an angel bored like hell
And you're a devil meaning well
And you're a devil meaning well
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
