After The Storm
02-23-2015, 11:52 AM
She remained silent, shrugging her shoulders at him as he asked what had gotten into her, obviously not going to receive any answers right now he'd retreat. He wasn't going to make her tell him, but he was disturbed that she wasn't eager to let him know what had happened. Usually she was eager to let him know what kind of fight she'd been through, but this. This was something much different. He would have known if she'd lost a fight, that was also easy to tell, but as he walked he wouldn't lose the feeling that she hadn't been fighting at all. There was something else going on in his sister's world that he would never be a part of. That's what hurt.
He almost didn't expect the words she offered after the sigh, a tiny minuscule look into what had happened. He was reminded of Esti, and their simple date. Though Mercy and her partner had gotten much father than Revenge would realize the boy would kind of get what was going on. Though he still struggled with shy she hadn't wished his touch, he just hadn't quite made it to the stage Mercy had. Eventually he'd understand, but for now he'd just be confused and a little hurt. She'd catch his gaze but he found he didn't have much to say, he'd accept her answer and hope that eventually he'd not be so in the dark.
Though his mind also jumped back to their last deep conversation, the questions she'd asked him and the emotion's she'd elicited. Though he'd only become more confused as they walked, and eventually hit the stream. The boy remained silent, not realizing how much more mature his sister was than him now.
He almost didn't expect the words she offered after the sigh, a tiny minuscule look into what had happened. He was reminded of Esti, and their simple date. Though Mercy and her partner had gotten much father than Revenge would realize the boy would kind of get what was going on. Though he still struggled with shy she hadn't wished his touch, he just hadn't quite made it to the stage Mercy had. Eventually he'd understand, but for now he'd just be confused and a little hurt. She'd catch his gaze but he found he didn't have much to say, he'd accept her answer and hope that eventually he'd not be so in the dark.
Though his mind also jumped back to their last deep conversation, the questions she'd asked him and the emotion's she'd elicited. Though he'd only become more confused as they walked, and eventually hit the stream. The boy remained silent, not realizing how much more mature his sister was than him now.