there are no snow tracks to guide me
Bulwark
06-19-2023, 08:25 AM
Getting acclimated to the Armada was a slow process, but one he had dedicated himself to fully. So far it was beating out living life on his own, though the former had some perks this was definitely a more sustainable and productive existence. He just hoped Pyrite thought the same once she got used to things here. He had no doubt she was just as dedicated to self-improvement as he was; this was a trait he'd learned was valuable here, and was one of the reasons he'd chosen to stay. "Nor did I," he agreed after a beat. While he hoped someday they might all be reunited he knew that was wishful thinking at best, and vocalizing it was pointless. His siblings were all as independent as he was - they would go where they wanted to regardless of his wishes. Still he found himself hoping Pyrite found something to keep her here other than his presence, for he knew that wouldn't be quite enough. "But I agree with you. Just when I thought things couldn't get better, they have." |
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