[She lifts her hand to cover her mouth, muffling a little whimper as she tries to get a hold of herself. Her shoulders keep on shaking for a second or two, and she takes a few shaky breaths as she closes her eyes without saying anything. Because she knows whatever she said right now would give her away even more than talking about ‘before’ has. She had a question, she got her answer.
Time to move on.]
I… [Finally, after a moment she opens her eyes and looks back at Nyx. She’s smiling at him, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. Because her father, her rock, the man that gave her life, the one safety net she knew she could always count on is gone from her life and she’d forgotten, somehow.
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Time to move on.]
I… [Finally, after a moment she opens her eyes and looks back at Nyx. She’s smiling at him, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. Because her father, her rock, the man that gave her life, the one safety net she knew she could always count on is gone from her life and she’d forgotten, somehow.
How does one recover from that?]
Thank you, Nyx.