The first step to become someone more similar to what he wanted to be had been taken. He didn’t succumb to K’nahli’s call the last night; among other things, he’d refused to witness her weakness at that moment. Then why? Why was he feigning to be asleep now, eyes actually open with his back turned to the approaching girl? He was waiting, he knew he wanted to wait. Wait until her fingers made contact with his arm, perhaps in what might be the very last touch between them. It wasn’t until he felt her on his skin, light as the touch actually was, that he could actually speak.
“Ready to go back?â€
He said, not moving just yet. He wouldn’t until she retreated.
“Ready to go back?â€
He said, not moving just yet. He wouldn’t until she retreated.
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Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)
