❛ it’s always hard in the beginning. moving on, it’s just …
something big out of your life was taken away. that’s
difficult to deal with. so ’t’s understandable that it’ll be hard
&&. take time, but … you’re strong, jaune, you’ve got people
to support you, too. we’re all pretty strong &&. we can get through this … ❜
her voice is soft when she speaks, fading into a whisper as her sentence is finished, making her sound like she’s not fully their for a minute, like she’s stuck in a dream. &&. perhaps she was, but to be more precise she was caught up in her own thoughts, her own memories, both of them flooding over her rapidly, catching brief snapshots of times gone by. however, not all of them were to do with pyrrah alone &&. all the other things that were taking in the attack on beacon. no, parts of her mind wander to memories of her mother ——— stepmother, summer, &&. the events that followed after her death. she remembers the way qrow changed, how she change, how her father was completely &&. utterly devastated for a long time. soon, she snaps to, a slight jitter shaking her body while hues blink &&. she’s out of that daze as fast as she was pulled into it. a smile cannot help but force itself onto her visage, though weak in nature, it was a genuine smile. &&. while mostly because of his expressed hopes, it was also in slight reassurance.
❛ i hope so, too. i hope … we all get to see the
day that all happens, that we can all be together &&.
happy &&. just … look at how far we’ve all come. &&.
remember those we lost in the effort for a world like
that, but … they aren’t really lost until we forget about ‘em, right ? ❜
she chuckles lightly, head shaking before attention is cast towards her arm with remaining hand now lifting so that fingertips can brush lightly against the bandages that protect her now stump of an arm. soon, the move higher until they’re playing with the leftover bandage from tying the knot.
❛ it’s, uh, still gone … ❜ words are muttered, mumbled so
that hopefully he doesn’t hear, regret filling her mind as soon as
the words leave her mouth.
❛ but it’s getting … better, i guess, ❜ lying through her teeth,
she lets her hand fall to rest in her lap.
❛ i’m kind of still getting used to it all. big adjustment, y’know … ? ❜
SHE WASN’T WRONG AND HE DOUBTS SHE’LL EVER BE, she was strong and he wasn’t - but they were there for him at his toughest moments as he was there for them. nodding, a tiny smile creeps onto his shimmering face.
‘ ‘ you’re right, Yang. This isn’t the end, it’s tough now ... but ... this feeling inside of me, of us, it’ll give us strength to get stronger and to be more motivated in finding what we truly need to. we’re here for each other and that’s whats important. ’ ’
DEATH COMES ALL OF A SUDDEN BUT THAT SHOULDN’T STOP HIM, he realizes that his joy is his own sorrow unmasked and selfsame well from which his laughter and smiles rises was oftentimes filled with his own tears. that’s when he took conscience that when he’s feeling down he shall not give up, and instead, look again his heart as he’ll see that in truth he’s weeping for that which has been his delight / that all of this feeling, both combined together were all from the heart ; that this strength building up in him was her soul attached to his as they became one and she was his savior in every way possible.
‘ ‘ let’s do this. as a team. ’ ’
HE REGAINS HIS OWN ACTIONS AND THOUGHTS, glancing at the blonde , a hand on her shoulder - he wishes he could help her out, he heard what she said and he won’t speak a word. if he could have done something, he would. but he wasn’t there at the right time nor moment; nevertheless, he was there now and he doesn’t hesitate to comfort her.
‘ ‘ i’m sorry ... to have asked that ... but we’ll manage to take care of you and work together, cooperate together despite your situation. having to lose an arm doesn’t make you any lesser than us, remember that. ’ ’
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