It's not a burden. [She lets her hand still, but it remains as will she.] I'd rather be here with you than leave you alone.
[It's not something he would enjoy sharing, of course. She suspects the point of these rifts is to peel back your layers and show your guts to whoever was strung along with you. She might not have a choice in looking either.
So they move together. She treads as carefully as she can. It's something she's used to, forests and greenery were her terrain. The blossoms may be odd and overgrown but she takes the trampled path, moving slow after Dahut.
no subject
[It's not something he would enjoy sharing, of course. She suspects the point of these rifts is to peel back your layers and show your guts to whoever was strung along with you. She might not have a choice in looking either.
So they move together. She treads as carefully as she can. It's something she's used to, forests and greenery were her terrain. The blossoms may be odd and overgrown but she takes the trampled path, moving slow after Dahut.
She looks to the bloodied mess ahead.]