Emmett
Scarecrow I think I love you, will you ever understand,
It's not as if I've fallen for this but I'm doing what I can
It's not as if I've fallen for this but I'm doing what I can
Emmett looked up, pitifully sniffling, at Caiside's confirmation. It was nice to just let go and cry for a moment, let himself be the lost little boy he felt like. To not have to man up, look after the family and know where the fuck to go from here.
"I'm real sorry about your ma...but...I don' know what that has to do with a war?" He asked, gently probing for more of the story. Partly because he was interested, partly because he craved the distraction from his own problems. Maybe if he could hear of someone else's, know the pain of another had been greater than his own, it would somehow make it easier to continue.
