KORBIN
And round about his home the glory
That blushed and bloomed,
That blushed and bloomed,
Usually, he loathed those casual touches of emotion. They'd made him want to punch Loren several times, made him shudder in revulsion at the very touch of a thought to his mind. It had been there when he first met Sunjata too. A strong rejection of anything remotely similar to closeness.
But he was too rattled to even care about it now. Had no option but to accept the sense of understanding, of ease, when it wrapped around and soothed his splintered emotions. Korbin resigned himself to it, and somehow the acceptance made everything feel a bit better. Just a little bit, but... still better.
He had a vague recollection of hearing rumors about a volcano erupting... but hadn't paid any attention to it. Wasn't in Halo, so it didn't seem to matter.
"That bad?" It was hard to say if he meant the eruption or Sunjata's breakdown. Possibly it was both.
But he was too rattled to even care about it now. Had no option but to accept the sense of understanding, of ease, when it wrapped around and soothed his splintered emotions. Korbin resigned himself to it, and somehow the acceptance made everything feel a bit better. Just a little bit, but... still better.
He had a vague recollection of hearing rumors about a volcano erupting... but hadn't paid any attention to it. Wasn't in Halo, so it didn't seem to matter.
"That bad?" It was hard to say if he meant the eruption or Sunjata's breakdown. Possibly it was both.
Is but a dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.
Of the old time entombed.
