KORBIN
It's so nice to meet you
Let's never meet again
Let's never meet again
Korbin didn't bother pretending. It was utterly pointless to mask his displeasure when he wanted to push people away. He didn't care if they were offended or hurt, couldn't be bothered to give a damn about anything or anyone. Except his sister. And that tether too was fraying at the ends, as their communication kept slipping.
Hands tucked deep into the pockets of the heavy overcoat, Korbin stalked along after Chulane, like a second looming shadow. He didn't comment on the choice of place to eat, or say anything at all. This whole charade seemed utterly pointless to him. His presence couldn't possibly make the guy feel less alone; ought to rather have the opposite effect, as the raven wouldn't look at him, talk or even indicate he was there at all.
What was the point of this? He wasn't even hungry.
Hands tucked deep into the pockets of the heavy overcoat, Korbin stalked along after Chulane, like a second looming shadow. He didn't comment on the choice of place to eat, or say anything at all. This whole charade seemed utterly pointless to him. His presence couldn't possibly make the guy feel less alone; ought to rather have the opposite effect, as the raven wouldn't look at him, talk or even indicate he was there at all.
What was the point of this? He wasn't even hungry.
We don't have to smile
We don't have to make friends
We don't have to make friends
