you call and say I'm arctic

Words were all they had now, they couldn’t go back in time, but if they could Venom would in a moment. Pestilence wasn’t the only one she would try to save. How different would she be right now if Archon had lived through the volcano’s eruption? How would Hattori be different had Take survived? Venom held herself steady because and for Hattori. He was always standing so tall and strong, burying his own emotions, desires, and needs for his duty. She was blessed with an answer, Venom was well aware of her borrowed time with him now. She knew that he needed time with his thoughts, they’d spoken about so much here on the beach alone tonight. Venom treasured every moment as Hattori kindled her affection for him without a single touch.

He admitted that he never got along with Raijin, surprising in itself, but the way he spoke softly about the lost warrior nearly broke Venom’s heart right then. ”It’s hard… to say goodbye.” She offered softly as she shifted slightly on her paws. ”Time heals all wounds.”