The sound of her bare feet slapping against the pavement fading as she leaves, until all there's left is him standing alone in the last rays of the setting sun and the curious looks from the people who observed their little moment.
Him, silent and unmoved as she railed against him. Her shoes in his hand, dangling by a delicate leather strap.
They are all nothing here. They will either succeed and return to the station, saints help them, or they fail and stay here until their paltry mortal lives run its course. The risk that came with every mission.
Slowly, he follows, tracking her through the village and back to the train.]
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Again.
The sound of her bare feet slapping against the pavement fading as she leaves, until all there's left is him standing alone in the last rays of the setting sun and the curious looks from the people who observed their little moment.
Him, silent and unmoved as she railed against him. Her shoes in his hand, dangling by a delicate leather strap.
They are all nothing here. They will either succeed and return to the station, saints help them, or they fail and stay here until their paltry mortal lives run its course. The risk that came with every mission.
Slowly, he follows, tracking her through the village and back to the train.]
Don't hurt yourself to spite me.