RT Thread: Little Sister
Character: Furiae, Caim
Date: January 20 - Evening / Before Curfew
Synopsis: Caim meets Furiae to take her around Aegean's college town.
Warnings: Likely none.
"Chances are, however, that with her arrival, whether some form of my torment or sincere, I will be absent more often. It is imperative that she be protected at all costs."
They were exactly the words Caim had chosen to exchange with K-Na before leaving their dormitory. Even with the thought of her protection, however, he wondered how he would be able to live up to his former expectations. After all, he had failed his position once before. From his side she was plucked and into the arms of the Empire.
Death was not becoming for his younger sister.
What had, on the other hand, possessed her to bring her from the afterlife? Caim was horrified, if one could say that. Horrified. Shocked. Terrified. He hardly understood the reasoning as to why. Her presence was appreciated, but at what cost? And what would befall the inhabitants of Aegean's town should harm come to her?
This is not my right. It was my failure.
Outside of the doors to the Mediterranean Hall he waited, his arms folded across his chest. His sword, he'd left with K-Na, and in his haste, he had left the whiteboard as well. No matter. Furiae, unlike anyone else, would be able to read him.
Date: January 20 - Evening / Before Curfew
Synopsis: Caim meets Furiae to take her around Aegean's college town.
Warnings: Likely none.
"Chances are, however, that with her arrival, whether some form of my torment or sincere, I will be absent more often. It is imperative that she be protected at all costs."
They were exactly the words Caim had chosen to exchange with K-Na before leaving their dormitory. Even with the thought of her protection, however, he wondered how he would be able to live up to his former expectations. After all, he had failed his position once before. From his side she was plucked and into the arms of the Empire.
Death was not becoming for his younger sister.
What had, on the other hand, possessed her to bring her from the afterlife? Caim was horrified, if one could say that. Horrified. Shocked. Terrified. He hardly understood the reasoning as to why. Her presence was appreciated, but at what cost? And what would befall the inhabitants of Aegean's town should harm come to her?
This is not my right. It was my failure.
Outside of the doors to the Mediterranean Hall he waited, his arms folded across his chest. His sword, he'd left with K-Na, and in his haste, he had left the whiteboard as well. No matter. Furiae, unlike anyone else, would be able to read him.