「Atem brings a hand over his face, over his eyes, momentarily as if it would shield him from the world from a few seconds. The truth is that he's deeply in conflict with himself, he doesn't want to lose his friend, he doesn't want Ravine to suffer anymore, she deserves better, but so does Carlisle...」
I'll... talk to her.
「His voice is but a whisper and he dares not to look up at those glowing eyes again. He wouldn't be able to live with himself if he allowed let that opportunity pass.」
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Date: 2018-08-28 01:56 am (UTC)I'll... talk to her.
「His voice is but a whisper and he dares not to look up at those glowing eyes again. He wouldn't be able to live with himself if he allowed let that opportunity pass.」