and look for the stars as the sun goes down
each breath that you take has a thunderous sound
each breath that you take has a thunderous sound
I very nearly killed someone. "Who?" It takes a fair bit of self control for Amalia to school her expression as she remembers an incident out on the water, where Remi very nearly killed her. Fortunately Remi's words tumble out and bury the flash of pain and fear that rolls like thunder through Amalia's ears, giving her time to form an entirely new reaction to this new twist of fate.
"Do you... want the war to start?" It's Amalia's turn to form her words slowly as she tries to organize her own thoughts on the matter. Turning from Remi, she looks back at the cloudy window and the promises that lay unfulfilled within. Her arms pull tighter across her chest, and when she speaks again her voice is soft, wistful and nostalgic for all they've lost. "Sometimes.. sometimes I wish it would. Just so it could be over, and we could go back to how things were before."
"Do you... want the war to start?" It's Amalia's turn to form her words slowly as she tries to organize her own thoughts on the matter. Turning from Remi, she looks back at the cloudy window and the promises that lay unfulfilled within. Her arms pull tighter across her chest, and when she speaks again her voice is soft, wistful and nostalgic for all they've lost. "Sometimes.. sometimes I wish it would. Just so it could be over, and we could go back to how things were before."
Amalia
