MILO
the hope and the hurt has lived inside of me
but there's gold in the dirt
but there's gold in the dirt
His question is aired and he feels her pull away slightly, a bit of breathing room between them, and Milo can’t help but to let his honeyed gaze soften a fraction as he watches her face, watches as she tugs the hair that clings to her face out of the way. His arms still remain around her, loosely but still so he remains close.
She tries to rationalize it, but there isn’t really a way to rationalize it. All he can do is reach up with a hand, moves her hair out of the way and tries to wipe away the tears that had stuck to her face in a sticky river along her face. “I would’a been confused ‘fore… But I think now I’d like t’know so I don’ make ya upset.” It isn’t like he’d be upset by it now. He gets it, to an extent, why she might have panicked with it if it had been as bad as she says it had been.
And the last thing he wants to do is remind her of that, regardless of what she did in a world that had vastly different rules and reasons for things than Caido does. He wants to try and make her as happy as he can, even if it meant being careful with his magic.
She tries to rationalize it, but there isn’t really a way to rationalize it. All he can do is reach up with a hand, moves her hair out of the way and tries to wipe away the tears that had stuck to her face in a sticky river along her face. “I would’a been confused ‘fore… But I think now I’d like t’know so I don’ make ya upset.” It isn’t like he’d be upset by it now. He gets it, to an extent, why she might have panicked with it if it had been as bad as she says it had been.
And the last thing he wants to do is remind her of that, regardless of what she did in a world that had vastly different rules and reasons for things than Caido does. He wants to try and make her as happy as he can, even if it meant being careful with his magic.
i never took the time to see
but i knew of its worth
but i knew of its worth
