01-05-2008, 04:49 PM
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Things were often much more simple to her than they actually were. Her mind was still young though, but she was now learning the harsh realities of life and the pain that could often come with them. Unwanted by her mother, by Inferni, and now by her father. What would Laruku have thought if he understood what Rachias had always thought of him? She'd come because she was curious, she'd held him on a pedestal and defended words against him. She wanted to be with him. When he spoke Rachias nodded, blinking away the faint hint of tears. "I'll get my bed stuff and come." She said quietly, nodding again, just to reassure herself that it was the right thing to do. She could find the shack on her own, she was certain. |