LOCKE
Either it takes her a moment to recognize him or she was seriously thinking of attacking him. It doesn't matter though, not when she waves, not when she says his name. Ghost or not, she's here. Alive. He makes a choked noise in the back of his throat before realizing he's already making long strides towards her. Not that he really registers them. All he knows is that she's here, it repeats in his brain like a mantra.
He scoops his little sister up into his arms, squeezing her. "Knew you were too stubborn to die." It's muttered into her hair before he pulls away, looking her over. "Fuck happened to you? Some kinda pirate now?" He doesn't care. He should be mad but he can't be. He only feels elation and a bone deep sadness.
"You missed so much.."
He scoops his little sister up into his arms, squeezing her. "Knew you were too stubborn to die." It's muttered into her hair before he pulls away, looking her over. "Fuck happened to you? Some kinda pirate now?" He doesn't care. He should be mad but he can't be. He only feels elation and a bone deep sadness.
"You missed so much.."
I'm motivated by the lack of doubt
I'm consecrated but I'm not devout
I'm consecrated but I'm not devout
