[ What is up with these questions? Did he not just make his intentions clear? Liem had been one of his partners in the cold waters of the Isles, smart and helpful with his abilities and vision, and he had also been the one to take the [TIME] for himself in the end. Perhaps it was better that way, than to allow it to pass to either himself or Voryn, who held little compassion for others — and an infinite amount of half-feral curiosity for the unknown. Liem had kept them on the straight and narrow, even when he and Voryn had... devolved into a scuffle.
Perhaps that, then, is why Set reaches his hand out to press his fingers to the high point of Liem's cheek. An emboldened gesture, and one so very much like him. He never asks, only takes, but demands others plead and beg him before granting them the same allowances. A bitter, conflicting god to the end. His thumb strokes over the space where his elbow had collided with Liam in that moment of wrathful fervor, and then he fits it to the door's edge.
Like he'll fight to keep the door open, if Liem tries to shut it on him. ] I came here for you.
[ For Liem. Not for business or scolding, simply for him.
( He misses Father Paul, with his lush conversations of god and divinity; they are the same things he likes in Liem, surprisingly. ) ]
All of Meridian's current generation of Shard-bearers ache for one another, and Liem Talbott is no where to be found among them for comfort. Let me in, priest. I thought I would come to your home and find you naught but a shard on the floor, all withered up from solitude.
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Perhaps that, then, is why Set reaches his hand out to press his fingers to the high point of Liem's cheek. An emboldened gesture, and one so very much like him. He never asks, only takes, but demands others plead and beg him before granting them the same allowances. A bitter, conflicting god to the end. His thumb strokes over the space where his elbow had collided with Liam in that moment of wrathful fervor, and then he fits it to the door's edge.
Like he'll fight to keep the door open, if Liem tries to shut it on him. ] I came here for you.
[ For Liem. Not for business or scolding, simply for him.
( He misses Father Paul, with his lush conversations of god and divinity; they are the same things he likes in Liem, surprisingly. ) ]
All of Meridian's current generation of Shard-bearers ache for one another, and Liem Talbott is no where to be found among them for comfort. Let me in, priest. I thought I would come to your home and find you naught but a shard on the floor, all withered up from solitude.