he left him... He left Sunday... I should rend him apart this fucking useless- she catches a glimpse of her reflection...
oh no...
Why where her eyes pink... ? she blinks and it slowly starts to disappear but it has its effect, she feels as though she just had a bucket of water thrown on her raging inferno, now naught but smoldering ash.
It takes her almost a full minute before she opens her eyes the pink disappearing fully, as her additional eyes close.. great... Now I'm hallucinating .. her rage is boiling but this time. Not at him.
robin... Remember your mantra.. just.. push it away we can unpack it never.. just minimize and internalize.. minimize and internalize...but it's.. it's Sunday.. before she realizes what she's doing. Her first slams into the mirror, glass shards fly in every direction and she feels every bit of it. She doesn't care
".... Take me to the spot.. where he died..."
She looks at him deep into his soul... And deems him worthy of living another moment... Barely
"You .. have given me no reason to declare you a threat.. so I.. apologize for my outbursts... You seem to be close to Sunday.. you must at least understand... A sisters grief.."
There are tears streaming down her face but she doesn't even seem to notice. She just wants to see the spot.. maybe there she can find a way to get her brother back...
All as the raven haired man watches from a distant mirror.
She did indeed
oh no...
Why where her eyes pink... ? she blinks and it slowly starts to disappear but it has its effect, she feels as though she just had a bucket of water thrown on her raging inferno, now naught but smoldering ash.
It takes her almost a full minute before she opens her eyes the pink disappearing fully, as her additional eyes close.. great... Now I'm hallucinating .. her rage is boiling but this time. Not at him.
robin... Remember your mantra.. just.. push it away we can unpack it never.. just minimize and internalize.. minimize and internalize...but it's.. it's Sunday.. before she realizes what she's doing. Her first slams into the mirror, glass shards fly in every direction and she feels every bit of it. She doesn't care
".... Take me to the spot.. where he died..."
She looks at him deep into his soul... And deems him worthy of living another moment... Barely
"You .. have given me no reason to declare you a threat.. so I.. apologize for my outbursts... You seem to be close to Sunday.. you must at least understand... A sisters grief.."
There are tears streaming down her face but she doesn't even seem to notice. She just wants to see the spot.. maybe there she can find a way to get her brother back...
All as the raven haired man watches from a distant mirror.