Jairdain
Lady of Juniper
Fully accepting the solace and comfort in his arms, the unquestioning almost understanding from Solan helped. There was no humor in her right now even though they had shared some light words moments before. It was unknown to her that Kira had finished her search of the room and now listened in as well. Before the next part in her life came to be recounted, Jairdain broke.
Granted she was already broken when they met and as such she had quickly spiraled down. Now her breaking was of a different kind. Much like her time between being a sith and her return to the path she had been on, this time it healed her. As she had been recounting them, they culminated with the final straw of that death of her friend in the Netherworld. Now her healing could continue and complete under his touch.
A touch that was comforting and needed, it was also wanted. Kira had moved up and now rested against her body, a small token of additional support. By no active choice of her own, one of her hands moved down to pet the little wolf for a moment or two and returned to being wrapped around Solan again. Right now he was her anchor to keep her from slipping under the water totally and loosing everything.
Eventually her tears dried up and she sniffled into his chest. That was when he spoke and she felt him resting his head on her in return.
"What did I do to deserve this though? These things may have happened for reasons, but why? Also, I'm hungry and thirsty. There is one last bit of me you don't yet know. The worst part in my opinion."
Not at all moving from her position, she spoke with her head in his chest. In no way was she entirely ready to tell him this last bit and by mentioning food and drink was just delaying the inevitable.
[member="Solan Charr"]
Granted she was already broken when they met and as such she had quickly spiraled down. Now her breaking was of a different kind. Much like her time between being a sith and her return to the path she had been on, this time it healed her. As she had been recounting them, they culminated with the final straw of that death of her friend in the Netherworld. Now her healing could continue and complete under his touch.
A touch that was comforting and needed, it was also wanted. Kira had moved up and now rested against her body, a small token of additional support. By no active choice of her own, one of her hands moved down to pet the little wolf for a moment or two and returned to being wrapped around Solan again. Right now he was her anchor to keep her from slipping under the water totally and loosing everything.
Eventually her tears dried up and she sniffled into his chest. That was when he spoke and she felt him resting his head on her in return.
"What did I do to deserve this though? These things may have happened for reasons, but why? Also, I'm hungry and thirsty. There is one last bit of me you don't yet know. The worst part in my opinion."
Not at all moving from her position, she spoke with her head in his chest. In no way was she entirely ready to tell him this last bit and by mentioning food and drink was just delaying the inevitable.
[member="Solan Charr"]