KORBIN
And round about his home the glory
That blushed and bloomed,
That blushed and bloomed,
The approaching man made Korbin look away from the ships. Wary eyes narrowed as the figure came straight towards him, with the purposeful steps of someone who had a destination in mind. Turns out it was him - or perhaps the shade he sat in - and either way Korbin would have been much happier to be left alone.
"If I say yes, will you actually go away?" he replied, with a resigned expression. Like he'd already given up on the notion, and was fighting some kind of retreat battle against the inevitable.
He gave the person a quick once over, looking for weapons or signs that they were commonly used, then shrugged. "Do as you like." He turned back to stare at the ships. Wished he could still bring himself to smile and quip like he used to, even when he wasn't in the mood. But lately, even a fake smile was difficult to put on. It felt like too much trouble to even try.
"If I say yes, will you actually go away?" he replied, with a resigned expression. Like he'd already given up on the notion, and was fighting some kind of retreat battle against the inevitable.
He gave the person a quick once over, looking for weapons or signs that they were commonly used, then shrugged. "Do as you like." He turned back to stare at the ships. Wished he could still bring himself to smile and quip like he used to, even when he wasn't in the mood. But lately, even a fake smile was difficult to put on. It felt like too much trouble to even try.
Is but a dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.
Of the old time entombed.
