alisaie has not spoken a single word and yet still he says what he knows will soothe her heart, and the tears rise unbidden to her eyes, bright and stinging and plentiful. she does not like to cry, she feels foolish and childish for it, and yet sometimes she must, sometimes there is nothing for it but to get the ichor out of her heart, expelling her pain through her tears and sobs. alisaie has ever had such a tender heart, she feels things so very deeply, so keenly, her spectrum of emotion wide and deep as the sea. it is not easy for her to control. ]
I thought -
[ she whispers, her breath trembling before at last breaking into a hard, wrenching sob. alisaie curls into him, his arms so tight around her help her to feel grounded, to feel safe. ]
Gods, I had the most.. the m-most..
[ she can still see it - the aether bleeding from his white eyes, his body twisting, breaking, changing - ]
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alisaie has not spoken a single word and yet still he says what he knows will soothe her heart, and the tears rise unbidden to her eyes, bright and stinging and plentiful. she does not like to cry, she feels foolish and childish for it, and yet sometimes she must, sometimes there is nothing for it but to get the ichor out of her heart, expelling her pain through her tears and sobs. alisaie has ever had such a tender heart, she feels things so very deeply, so keenly, her spectrum of emotion wide and deep as the sea. it is not easy for her to control. ]
I thought -
[ she whispers, her breath trembling before at last breaking into a hard, wrenching sob. alisaie curls into him, his arms so tight around her help her to feel grounded, to feel safe. ]
Gods, I had the most.. the m-most..
[ she can still see it - the aether bleeding from his white eyes, his body twisting, breaking, changing - ]