[ It's passing strange, how Ahrun'ya interacts with him sometimes. As if he's wholly separate, and not simply giving voice to concerns he's left buried (though he knows it's more complicated than that, how much he leans into it fluctuates somewhat from day to day).
But then, he wasn't always here, was he? He listens to that scrap of personal history, something that came long before him.
He snorts at that comment. Alisaie says- ]
She'd say that. [ He says nothing more, until there's space to reply. ]
Aye, plenty's a word for it. [ His chuckle is sardonic. Plenty of trouble, certainly. ] But we've come to an accord, haven't we. Regardless of what's come before, you've chosen to make me yours, or I've made you mine, or...However you want to think of it.
[ Hold the crystal close that we may enjoy these moments together. Or put it away and pretend I was never a part of it. That I was never really here.
Time and time again in these moments, it's clear what the Miqo'te has chosen.]
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Date: 2025-07-27 10:00 am (UTC)But then, he wasn't always here, was he? He listens to that scrap of personal history, something that came long before him.
He snorts at that comment. Alisaie says- ]
She'd say that. [ He says nothing more, until there's space to reply. ]
Aye, plenty's a word for it. [ His chuckle is sardonic. Plenty of trouble, certainly. ] But we've come to an accord, haven't we. Regardless of what's come before, you've chosen to make me yours, or I've made you mine, or...However you want to think of it.
[ Hold the crystal close that we may enjoy these moments together. Or put it away and pretend I was never a part of it. That I was never really here.
Time and time again in these moments, it's clear what the Miqo'te has chosen.]