11-08-2018, 04:36 PM
Leilan
a dragon who couldn't be hurt on the outside
could have so many ragged holes inside
could have so many ragged holes inside
His name is Tarnished and there's not protecting yourself from him.
Registered. Filed away under 'kill when meet'.
He looks at Willa's reaction, not excluding Eilidh in the slightest, but more or less focusing on the one who needs the most attention. Just saying his name....
"Well, then, it's a good thing it's not myself I'm protecting." He huffs, looking at her to see if she could be cheered up a little or would shrink down even more. "But he's not here now. Willa. Look at me. Repeat. He's gone. He's not here, and even if he was, I'm not gonna let him hurt you any more. Got that?" Dead-serious, he stares her in the eye. Not going to give in until she agrees.
Eilidh gets a turned ear, a sideways glance, checking if she's still here. She is holding up, but she's also shaky. She might be over it - but the scars are still there. Two in one go, then, even if for Eilidh he is relatively too late. "You too, Eilidh." A lot softer, as if Willa is a sleeping baby that doesn't need to be woken. "What about you?"
Say it. Please. Out loud so you may convince yourself. It's over.
Registered. Filed away under 'kill when meet'.
He looks at Willa's reaction, not excluding Eilidh in the slightest, but more or less focusing on the one who needs the most attention. Just saying his name....
"Well, then, it's a good thing it's not myself I'm protecting." He huffs, looking at her to see if she could be cheered up a little or would shrink down even more. "But he's not here now. Willa. Look at me. Repeat. He's gone. He's not here, and even if he was, I'm not gonna let him hurt you any more. Got that?" Dead-serious, he stares her in the eye. Not going to give in until she agrees.
Eilidh gets a turned ear, a sideways glance, checking if she's still here. She is holding up, but she's also shaky. She might be over it - but the scars are still there. Two in one go, then, even if for Eilidh he is relatively too late. "You too, Eilidh." A lot softer, as if Willa is a sleeping baby that doesn't need to be woken. "What about you?"
Say it. Please. Out loud so you may convince yourself. It's over.
@[Willa] @[Eilidh]
Two things I know I can make: pretty kids, and people mad.
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