K'ile's voice, low and consistent, worked its way through the cracks of the walls K'piru hid behind, and with a glacial slowness, she dragged her awareness forward, to that voice, to those blue eyes watching her behind a mess of red hair.
He looked so much like...
A thin sound broke from her throat and she tried to turn away. "Gone, he's gone," she whimpered, feeling so very small. "They're not here. I need to-- need to go, to wait for... bring them back..." The words came unbidden, tumbling from her throat on faint breaths. In her grief, her thoughts melded those words with K'yohko's, and the woman coughed out a single sob before falling silent once more, eyes turned away and refusing to focus on the world around her, or the person near her. "I can't. I can't. I can't..."
He looked so much like...
A thin sound broke from her throat and she tried to turn away. "Gone, he's gone," she whimpered, feeling so very small. "They're not here. I need to-- need to go, to wait for... bring them back..." The words came unbidden, tumbling from her throat on faint breaths. In her grief, her thoughts melded those words with K'yohko's, and the woman coughed out a single sob before falling silent once more, eyes turned away and refusing to focus on the world around her, or the person near her. "I can't. I can't. I can't..."
"Song dogs barking at the break of dawn, lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm; and these streets, quiet as a sleeping army, send their battered dreams to heaven."
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