the muffled noises are obvious, though. he has a sister, after all - even if ruby is way younger than him, it's not unfamiliar. for a moment he's reminded not of vex, but of velora.
his hand soothes over her hair again, stroking through the strands. he doesn't really have the right words of comfort for this, because there aren't any, but he doesn't want ruby to feel alone. ]
... 's not. It's this place fucking with them: the way it fucked with your head, and the way it fucked with mine. Death shouldn't be that way.
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the muffled noises are obvious, though. he has a sister, after all - even if ruby is way younger than him, it's not unfamiliar. for a moment he's reminded not of vex, but of velora.
his hand soothes over her hair again, stroking through the strands. he doesn't really have the right words of comfort for this, because there aren't any, but he doesn't want ruby to feel alone. ]
... 's not. It's this place fucking with them: the way it fucked with your head, and the way it fucked with mine. Death shouldn't be that way.