The Flood Is Over

*Caeto* · 10-07-2014, 04:57 AM

Try a different way of approaching people? Caeto would let out a low chuckle under his breath, not loud enough to interrupt the girl while she was speaking. "Heh, Whoops." A grin was held for a second as he flicked his eyes to the darkening sky and regained the gaze as if natural. But he couldn't help but think of one thing in that second of happy.

Not his mother, not his sister.

Titania.

And even more than that, Zaria. Anytime he thought of Titania, he thought of his dead girlfriend. Which may have seemed completely weird but maybe that was something telling him he wasn't ready. Soon he would go to Arcanum and talk to Zaria's mother.

His mind would listen to the falls as he thought, and he would almost disappear into that noise, not hearing anything that the grey girl may have said. Once there was Zaria, there was nothing. He shouldn't be here, he should be with Titania. But he shouldn't have been with Titania, he should have been with Zaria to be sure she made it through whatever held her down. Whatever killed her.

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