I sailed seas of emotion to wander a forest of scars
I am a dance of light and darkness, a galaxy of shadow and stars
I am a dance of light and darkness, a galaxy of shadow and stars
"How many are gone because of them?" Amalia fires back, the first true sign of the heat that burns behind her dull, cracked shell. Adam, Peter, a child at LongNight, au unnamed Ascended, and all the others she led to chaos, the ones she couldn't save.
Shaking her head in curt dismissal the Shield pulls back her hands, wrapping her arms across her chest and clinging to her skin. Dropping her chin down to her chest the girl begins to shake her head. Yes, Ronin was grateful; yes, they were alive. But it doesn't erase the terrible feelings that rise within her at the turn of the tide.
"Yeah. You're right. Like I said- it's fine." She tucks her feet onto the bed, pulling her knees up to cling to like armor. "I'll be fine. Thanks." Petulant, maybe, but the girl can muster little more at the moment being.
Shaking her head in curt dismissal the Shield pulls back her hands, wrapping her arms across her chest and clinging to her skin. Dropping her chin down to her chest the girl begins to shake her head. Yes, Ronin was grateful; yes, they were alive. But it doesn't erase the terrible feelings that rise within her at the turn of the tide.
"Yeah. You're right. Like I said- it's fine." She tucks her feet onto the bed, pulling her knees up to cling to like armor. "I'll be fine. Thanks." Petulant, maybe, but the girl can muster little more at the moment being.
Amalia
