#[ man she really wanted to touch thoughjsdh ]

[daemonusdea]

-- - @wandcrng | continued from here!

   It was quite the spectacle, just to have the two who were so famously always at odds with each other suddenly coexisting in a very calm and-- dare it be said-- friendly manner. There’s a mimic from him, his head tilting to give way to that familiar blue eye. Seeing it like this somehow conjures up that smirk on her face a little more prominent. 

        Expectations however are never what they seem, as reality takes precedence over imagination...he turns serious, and really, truly decides to open up to her. Well, that’s...confusing, to say the least. But he reveals more than just those shadowed eyes, and the mystery before her lessens by the skin of his neck. Her smile has been wiped clean, replaced with that subtly cold expression that never gives anything away. Truly, she’s a little in awe. A very small expanse of his jaw, but underneath, the most important feature, the gruesome scarring along his neck. Her fingers twitch at the sight, wanting to take hold and explore more, expose the whole truth that’s so damn close-- -

     But instead she simply takes a delicate step forwards, raising slightly on tiptoes to lean in and get a closer look. A low whistle flies past plush lips, a grim sound of an impressive tone. She’s drinking in the mess, before flicking her eye back up to him.

   “ Someone really jacked you up, huh? “ Okay, so she wasn’t spectacularly great at these more difficult situations. It’s the first thing out of her mouth, but it needs further questioning... “ So I’m guessing either betrayal, or...some kind of loss. Doesn’t exactly look like whatever happened happened gently. And the other person-? “ My, no tact at all-- straight to the point without remorse. She at least saved him the trouble of dredging up the nasty words herself, letting him fill in the blanks with what he chose. But she knows the answer to the second question...

        ...Dead, gone, or both.