[ As she leans over him, dark hair falling around the sides of his face, he feels a heaviness sink in his stomach. It's unfamiliarβ unpleasant. A sensation that he absolutely reviles. Without saying anything, his eyes lock with hers, burning the sight of her dark scleras in deeply, thoughtfully.
Is this what it means to be powerless?
Dark collects Rin's hair in his hand, bundling it tightly in his palm and squeezing. Gripping. He refuses the situation. ]
Harbinger, right?
[ She'll need one of the two aspects compatible with her own. Someone who's harmonized with Meridian. If that's how it's going to be, he'll just force someone to fix her discord then. Anything to get her back to her usual, fussy self. ]
Don't leave the castle. I'll make someone help you.
[ There's a certain ominousness to what he says, a statement unthinking of the other involved party. ]
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Is this what it means to be powerless?
Dark collects Rin's hair in his hand, bundling it tightly in his palm and squeezing. Gripping. He refuses the situation. ]
Harbinger, right?
[ She'll need one of the two aspects compatible with her own. Someone who's harmonized with Meridian. If that's how it's going to be, he'll just force someone to fix her discord then. Anything to get her back to her usual, fussy self. ]
Don't leave the castle. I'll make someone help you.
[ There's a certain ominousness to what he says, a statement unthinking of the other involved party. ]