October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
Sera had been one of Tobi's best friends; the one on whose couch she'd cried when she found out she was pregnant and that Finn had left. And now she was just...another name and form beneath a sheet. Nodding slightly, Tobi can do little more than swallow.
"Have you ever really wanted to be part of the Order?" Tobi asks, realizing only after she's said it that it was probably rhetorical. 'I'm sorry too.' She can't say precisely what for, but she is in a way that feels vast, and cold, and dark.
"I think Ronin will stay in Stormbreak. Noah...I think I heard he went to Halo after Morgan's death and will likely stay there." Would Remi leave the Greatwood if Ronin became leader of Stormbreak? Would they leave on that account, or..."I think...we can choose what we want to do next." Tobi says carefully, as if needing time to convince herself of what she was saying. "And I think we should. Choose, I mean."
"Have you ever really wanted to be part of the Order?" Tobi asks, realizing only after she's said it that it was probably rhetorical. 'I'm sorry too.' She can't say precisely what for, but she is in a way that feels vast, and cold, and dark.
"I think Ronin will stay in Stormbreak. Noah...I think I heard he went to Halo after Morgan's death and will likely stay there." Would Remi leave the Greatwood if Ronin became leader of Stormbreak? Would they leave on that account, or..."I think...we can choose what we want to do next." Tobi says carefully, as if needing time to convince herself of what she was saying. "And I think we should. Choose, I mean."
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
