Makki smiled, nodded, and chose to take a seat. Standing up wasn’t the best stance for talking, especially if it was gonna be a long talk. And he sort of had a feeling that it was gonna be really long.
Rabanastre, now. He kind of just… dropped off the side of the earth. One day he was there, and then he was gone again. The boy laughed softly, and shrugged, “Maybe he didn’t like it there.” A suggestion, even though he didn’t know how anyone could dislike where the Cadre lived.
The next topic sent a pang of grief right to his heart. His two friends, Ryd and Faithful. He sighed, and drooped his head for a second. “No one knows where they went…” not even Elliot’s pack, either. Which was weird, considering they were gonna try to kill him. But… anyway. Catrine went on, and he raised his head, trying not to feel too sorry for himself. “Yeah, Neomii’s there as well. She’s nice.” Oh yeah, Catrine knew about her, right? From that one weird meeting?
As the white female went on, Makki could hardly believe what he was hearing. A smile, shy at first, begun to spread over his face. “Oh,” he whispered, his heavy heart beginning to soar, “That would be… really nice, yeah.” He nodded his pale head, “Its nice here, I’d like that a lot.”
Then, a couple of tears started falling. He wasn’t sad, oh no, he was just immensely happy. The boy sniffed, still smiling away, “Thank you.” He was grateful beyond words, but a simple thanks would just have to do. A thought popped into his head, then, “Do… do you think Neomii would be able to come as well?” She’d like it here, he thought. It was safer here than back at the Cadre.
Feb 03, 2018 05:54 PM — Post #5
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