Healer, Heal Thyself

*Askan* · 10-05-2020, 07:00 AM

Askan remained silent, allowing Meadow to speak and deal with her emotions. He couldn't really understand why she'd gotten so worked up over it but that wasn't really the point, her feelings mattered regardless of what anyone thought. So he let her do her thing, standing and listening, nodding here and then when he thought she wanted some sort of feedback. She'd shown the loner far far more kindness than he deserved and whilst...Askan couldn't stop himself from judging others in his oh so haughty way, he didn't blame her for this. Nor did he really care to. It took her a little while but Askan thought she'd gotten it all figured out in the end, he welcomed-ish- her smile with a shrug of his shoulders. Emotions were hard, Saints above knew that he struggled with his on a daily basis.

"I wouldn't worry about it. Just keep doing your thing and fuck anyone who tells you otherwise." The Hallows was supposed to be home, a place of new beginnings and second chances. As if Askan would let a bitchy loud mouth ruin Meadow's shot."I've been keeping an eye him anyway. As soon as he'd able I'll be more than happy to escort his ungrateful arse out of here." And escort was putting it bluntly. Yeah yeah, no violence allowed he knew that, he just didn't intend to be as kind and wish-washy as Tamsyn was.

It made sense anyway, given at how badly he'd freaked out at the sight of them who knew how he'd react if he thought he'd been taken captive. Askan was just doing his part to keep the pack safe from the unsavouries that were allowed to reside in their damn home.

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