Summer Storm

*Torin* · (This post was last modified: 01-23-2021, 06:00 PM by Torin.)

Torin watched the sky, missing the uncertainty on Derecho's face as she pondered her own course of actions. Torin was confident he could manage whatever came his way and since the ball was now in her court he wasn't going to push anything. Derecho could have told him never to so much as show his face near her again and he'd have bent over backward to try and accommodate that. Sure he'd have been hurt but as it stood now he'd give anything to make her happy.

Finally, though she spoke and Torin struggled to keep his face impassive. His chest suddenly feeling like there was a trapped bird behind his ribs. "Only if you insist." He spoke, his voice wavering slightly as he glanced back at Derecho, finding himself unable to meet her gaze.

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