Safrin
Turning toward him, Safrin stretches out her hands and places them on his shoulders. Her fingers are slender and delicate, but the pressure she's able to apply to his weary muscles is cosmic. Warmth and light pulses from her fingertips as she manipulates the Flood that he might start to drain away the brackish waters lingering within.
"Love will do that to a man." Safrin says with an understanding nod. Love for her. For Kamaria. For Nate, even.
Her dark eyes scan his face as her head inclines gently to the side. "You are an ocean of emotions Sunjata, no matter how stoic you can appear. I will not condemn you for one outburst." She says with a small chuckle as her fingers dissipate more and more tension.
"Tell me. What is it you truly care about? What is it you want? If you have too many balls in the air...perhaps some are better to let fall that those which are precious to you might remain aloft."
"Love will do that to a man." Safrin says with an understanding nod. Love for her. For Kamaria. For Nate, even.
Her dark eyes scan his face as her head inclines gently to the side. "You are an ocean of emotions Sunjata, no matter how stoic you can appear. I will not condemn you for one outburst." She says with a small chuckle as her fingers dissipate more and more tension.
"Tell me. What is it you truly care about? What is it you want? If you have too many balls in the air...perhaps some are better to let fall that those which are precious to you might remain aloft."
