i wonder which will get you killed faster - your loyalty
An echo of Rexanna’s laughter hadn’t been what he expected to hear – eyes widening, very briefly, at the recollection. Something stark pierced along the shards of his memory, and he placed it all away, back again, before his features could alter into anything else. He’d much rather listen to her amusement, her lightness, which had been gone and withered away years before, than inform her of her mother’s reflections and echoes. Knowing Kiada, she’d cease altogether.
So he shrugged at her trill, equally unbothered by the bloodstains; others were imprinted within bones and scar and all the painstaking lines of his lives. Permitting her to saunter forward, ahead of him, he watched as she spun around; reverberations of past encounters, when the world hadn’t been so daunted, haunted, or destroyed. Figuring it out seemed to be a Harpy staple, though he refrained from acknowledging that too – content with the peace. “All right,” and he arched a brow, curling a fond smile in the corner of his mouth. “We are planning on building a hot spring somewhere in the Fangs.” So maybe, maybe, she’d be able to meander there too – close to home.
So he shrugged at her trill, equally unbothered by the bloodstains; others were imprinted within bones and scar and all the painstaking lines of his lives. Permitting her to saunter forward, ahead of him, he watched as she spun around; reverberations of past encounters, when the world hadn’t been so daunted, haunted, or destroyed. Figuring it out seemed to be a Harpy staple, though he refrained from acknowledging that too – content with the peace. “All right,” and he arched a brow, curling a fond smile in the corner of his mouth. “We are planning on building a hot spring somewhere in the Fangs.” So maybe, maybe, she’d be able to meander there too – close to home.
or your stubbornness?
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