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realityshifted2013-06-30 03:23 am
lamb_of_gold) wrote in realityshifted2013-06-30 03:23 am
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99 (Oh I could pray, but that won't stop you leaving)
[He's waited. It's been weeks, but he's waited.
Mu sits alone in the forest - a place he typically avoids, for a variety of reasons - fussing with a small wooden statuette, and beside him, a wrapped gift. He remembers almost too well the last time people dear to him left - The rage and the grief and how little had come from it.
Now he's just...tired? No, not tired. Drained maybe. There was anger there once, and it's wake left a very still and very large emptiness behind.
Somehow, being here fills it in a little bit, even if it is only with memories.]
I suppose you win again, Plane.
Mu sits alone in the forest - a place he typically avoids, for a variety of reasons - fussing with a small wooden statuette, and beside him, a wrapped gift. He remembers almost too well the last time people dear to him left - The rage and the grief and how little had come from it.
Now he's just...tired? No, not tired. Drained maybe. There was anger there once, and it's wake left a very still and very large emptiness behind.
Somehow, being here fills it in a little bit, even if it is only with memories.]
I suppose you win again, Plane.