Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Just as the man had promised, and Lena had done on her own attempts at convictions, the day and hours had come to attempt and fix what had been broken. They’d done their best in between intervals, but no one could say the work was complete – not when life had to maneuver on.
That testament stuck to the back of her mind as she strolled in after Ronin, obliging a smile to both men in turn. “I can help.” Though she wouldn’t be near their physical abilities, the Caretaker was a sharp, determined thing, and not daunted by the notions of hard work or labor. Especially when it was for a good cause. “Whatever you need,” applied with an ample smile, and a tugging of her gloves, wrenching them further down her wrists.
That testament stuck to the back of her mind as she strolled in after Ronin, obliging a smile to both men in turn. “I can help.” Though she wouldn’t be near their physical abilities, the Caretaker was a sharp, determined thing, and not daunted by the notions of hard work or labor. Especially when it was for a good cause. “Whatever you need,” applied with an ample smile, and a tugging of her gloves, wrenching them further down her wrists.
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
