♥:Your muse crying about something
It had been a long day of battle for them. The Shepards camp was ragged and sore, but ultimately victorious. Though he was not one to partake in the group dinners, Gerome noticed that Lucina was absent as well, something that was not like her.
He somberly approached her tent, walking in with some food for her, He found her sobbing on her bed, her face distraught and azure hair in a mess.
He slowly approached her, setting the plate aside and sitting down next to her. "...Do you wish to talk?" he asked her quietly.