Delphine
Delphine's lips curl into a sad smile, and she nods slowly. "One day, maybe." The words are slow, forced. She'd like nothing but to talk to them now, but she knows that with that will come guilt, feelings she isn't ready to address. "When I feel less... like jumping off the highest cliff I can find."
After that, she goes quiet, and she's marveling at the fact her beloved Remi had a child; that she missed meeting such a glorious creature because she chose to hide away. "What was she like?" She inquires as if asking for a story before bed, before falling into silence, settling next to him again. For the moment, the constant need to forget, to fidget, to keep on moving, running, is stalled. She presses into his side if he allows.
After that, she goes quiet, and she's marveling at the fact her beloved Remi had a child; that she missed meeting such a glorious creature because she chose to hide away. "What was she like?" She inquires as if asking for a story before bed, before falling into silence, settling next to him again. For the moment, the constant need to forget, to fidget, to keep on moving, running, is stalled. She presses into his side if he allows.
Let me make you smile, darling.
