The way things are, who we are...it complicates matters.
[ The Herald and her commander. No doubt people would talk, whisper, draw conclusions. Here it might be looked upon with more kindness, considering their friends and allies, but elsewhere? Maker knows what they'll say about them.
Never mind the Damocles sword of her magical talents, and his past. ]
But if you want this too, then none of it matters. Not to me.
[ His eyes slipped shut as her hand grazed his cheek, a quiet breath taken. ]
no subject
[ The Herald and her commander. No doubt people would talk, whisper, draw conclusions. Here it might be looked upon with more kindness, considering their friends and allies, but elsewhere? Maker knows what they'll say about them.
Never mind the Damocles sword of her magical talents, and his past. ]
But if you want this too, then none of it matters. Not to me.
[ His eyes slipped shut as her hand grazed his cheek, a quiet breath taken. ]