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The last Emile had really seen his sister had been post raid, the adrenaline pumping through his system had kept him from retreating in on himself, he had a job to do and he'd do it to the best of his abilities, even the scar around his eye hadn't stung nearly as bad as it normally did when others looked at it. But he still didn't really go out around others much, today he even left the castle grounds, not really wanting to be around anyone. Unluckily for him that didn't really seem to be something he'd ever get, his sister's scent reached him and for a moment Emile considered going elsewhere. But Jane had always been a sweet one, had always been the easiest of his siblings to get along with even if he didn't understand her at times. Maybe, just maybe he could start feeling whole again if he started taking baby steps towards mending his familial relationships... Easier to do that with Jane than Lillith or Ezra anyways, not when he couldn't help feeling resentful of the happiness they had that he knew he could never get. Emile did not wish for Jane to be alone for the rest of her life like he would be, but for now at least they were on an even playing field.

He approached Jane, slowly, softly and his head ducked to hide his scar from her. "Nnnnneed help?" He asked softly as he brushed up beside her, looking at the lavender and idly wondering if he could plant that in his little window garden... Probably not.

"Emile"