October
when the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and the road has been too long
You merely shoot the Orator a sunny smile, shaking your head wryly. "That sort of ... appraisel isn't part of your standard physical examination." You remind him. "And I'm not one to assume anything. It sets a bad medical precedence. If you're worried about it though, I'm sure I can arrange an adequate test?"
Despite your interest in the Outlanders and their habits, you can't help but feel a prickle of sadness for Dorian. Its been a few years already since the loss of his love, and while you don't quite know how he's feeling, you're imaginative and caring enough to be sympathetic just the same. "Hmm, indeed. I suppose being locked away there is not much they could have done. But now? With things exposed as they are, I'm sure it's only a matter of time." Because you, like everyone else in Stormbreak, have grown up on the stories of what the Voice had done. You know what she's capable of, what she's done in the past, the fresh hell she rained down upon the world.
"Gods, I'm so sorry. What an awful thing to have to justify." You say softly, your fingers softly stroking the crook of his arm where you're joined. "Oh..? What sort of terms?"
Despite your interest in the Outlanders and their habits, you can't help but feel a prickle of sadness for Dorian. Its been a few years already since the loss of his love, and while you don't quite know how he's feeling, you're imaginative and caring enough to be sympathetic just the same. "Hmm, indeed. I suppose being locked away there is not much they could have done. But now? With things exposed as they are, I'm sure it's only a matter of time." Because you, like everyone else in Stormbreak, have grown up on the stories of what the Voice had done. You know what she's capable of, what she's done in the past, the fresh hell she rained down upon the world.
"Gods, I'm so sorry. What an awful thing to have to justify." You say softly, your fingers softly stroking the crook of his arm where you're joined. "Oh..? What sort of terms?"
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
for the lucky and the strong
