He’s just on his way through. A quick look around the main areas of the place they’re all supposed to find safe when various similar compounds proved frivolous before it. No amount of security staring at him from behind their sunglass is going to erase the shame from permeating his hand like a brand. He could only see the guns at their sides like warnings. The sign of Aslan doesn’t better his mood. He thinks of ignoring him. Of passing by like him and his fathers greed haven’t been a torn at his side for years. But the anger under his skin itches to make him jump from the high ground.“Has the shame set in yet?” @vslvano











