[For half a moment, she had considered it. Set was fickle, and unfaithful by the standards of honor and loyalty she had been raised with. Countless times they have berated and warred work one another morals and ideals, over how to execute the goal of returning to their worlds, and countless times they have shouted and insulted and clashed, rage and passion and damage clawing to overtake the other, but when they weren’t… when they weren’t…
He had sworn he would always listen to her. He had called her his friend. He had said that only she could sever the bond between them, and no matter how frustrating and vexing… She hasn’t let go.
Which left…]
No.
[The fluttering candles make a hint of shadow dance over her face, the dark patch that covered most of the left side.]
I have looked in Springstar. I have looked in Alenroux.
[She knows he roams beyond there. But never had going to Kowloon or the Beyond swept the desert from the corner of her hearts.]
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He had sworn he would always listen to her. He had called her his friend. He had said that only she could sever the bond between them, and no matter how frustrating and vexing… She hasn’t let go.
Which left…]
No.
[The fluttering candles make a hint of shadow dance over her face, the dark patch that covered most of the left side.]
I have looked in Springstar. I have looked in Alenroux.
[She knows he roams beyond there. But never had going to Kowloon or the Beyond swept the desert from the corner of her hearts.]