Don't try to hold me down

*Célestin* · (This post was last modified: 12-13-2019, 11:06 AM by Célestin.)

Célestin listened as his sister spoke. Flashing her another grin. "I'd have to be pretty unobservant to miss it, especially since I've known your scent our whole lives." He teased lightly. As he listened he did his best to focus on Priscilla, watching the way her face changed. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of empathy as she mentioned their sister but the way her face lit up when she spoke of this Orisis helped to buoy his feelings.

Still as she spoke and aired her doubts Célestin couldn't help but feel his guilt crawl back in. Could he leave after his own sister made her feeling this known? He tried to keep his feelings from his face, probably not really succeeding. He wanted to offer his sister advice but he wasn't sure he even really could.

Finally she turned the conversation over to him and Célestin paused for a moment. "I can relate." He finally said, the smile no longer as wide as it once was. "Do you remember Pegasus?" He asked his mind already turning to his friend. "I don't know if you ever even met him but he left Lirim a while ago, shortly after... " He looked at the grave site, still feeling like he couldn't say it out loud.

"He's... well he's my best friend. I think- I think I want him to be more but I don't know if that's possible." He'd never said it out loud like that, and when he said it the reality of his feelings struck him, like he'd never really considered that before saying it out loud. "Before... everything... we had talked about the future and he'd asked me to join him when he left. I've been thinking about that lately. So much has changed since then but I can't stop thinking about finding him again."

He paused, his gaze drifting out towards the border as if Pegasus was there right now. "It's been hard. I don't want to leave you or mom or Torin either but-" he sighed and swing his attention back to Priscilla. "I think I've made up my mind. I can't imagine being anywhere but where he is." He wondered how she'd react. Would she protest? The rainbow boy was still ready to drop everything for his family, his chest tightening.

Walk, "Talk", Think

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