thygospelevity: (Clutching at your hair)
thygospelevity ([personal profile] thygospelevity) wrote in [community profile] thecircus 2014-01-16 03:00 am (UTC)

His hand retracts sharply as she moves away. It hovers mid-air and then covers his mouth as he shakes his head, other arm holding tight against his waist. He forces himself to look away from her.

Smile. Smile, smile, smile, smile, smile, MOTHER FUCKER SMILE.

He can't. He can't. His eyes prick indigo but he won't let them fall at least. He wishes he hadn't found her. No he feels more alone than before. He doesn't completely understand what she means, but he accepts it because what all else can he do?

He drops his hand away and gasps for a steadying breath. He nods roughly.

"Discernment strikes at last, though in times late. I plead of thee forgiveness, m- sister, and with querie to she whether it must be so absconding ought be about me."

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