
His immediate responds to her touch is reassuring. Standing quietly she bares the weight of his head on her back. Cream-laced lips finishing their trace along his bone. Scars riddling his body are more noticeable here. She studies each one before he is retreating. Forcing himself away from her advancement as others have done. His eyes looking to her for a moment before they are casted away. She can tell he is troubled. Conflicted. She is concerned though. Her lips pressed into a thin line as her own eyes shy from him.
They are broken.
Determination overcomes her as her thoughts venture from each place she walked alone. Each meeting she's left or been left. Until her thoughts reach her last encounter, their last. The kind words he fed her and the promise of a new start. It starts now, she thinks to herself before her words spew from her lips. "Someone once told me I didn't have to be alone, Rou. You remember that. I came here with you cause I believed those words..." She paused, returning her golden flecked eyes to his face. Stepping towards him, just one stride, "Don't let me be alone Rou. Not now. Not when I've come this far to not be." Her words are soft, almost pleading. Waiting for his eyes to come back to her. If they didn't she was made out to be a fool. To believe in his words when he himself did not.
AuroraElis
Not all that Glitters is Gold
@[Diable Rouge]
