acres of longing, mountains of tenderness
Or how I condemned him to be sick because nobody loves him, she agrees with another wry whuff, sighing and closing her eyes. It's not much of a story. I tried to get him to drink it and he froze the water, threw it at me, and tried to light himself on fire. Maybe I should have kept pushing, but... she shrugs expressively, not bothering to say the rest: I didn't want to, and you deserved it more.
The list of people going on this journey is one she expected, though she's still somewhat surprised by one of the additions. I don't know Saiden, but... why is he coming? It seems unlike Ronin to bring along anyone who would be another body to keep track of, another soul to keep alive.
The list of people going on this journey is one she expected, though she's still somewhat surprised by one of the additions. I don't know Saiden, but... why is he coming? It seems unlike Ronin to bring along anyone who would be another body to keep track of, another soul to keep alive.
Amalia
