Mar 4
"I'm sorry it turned out like this."
❁ ❜ " YOU'RE...SORRY. FOR HOW IT TURNED OUT ? " sheva's voice was flat, steady, quiet and unwavering. her eyes which had been trained on her fire arm laying in parts across the table before her for cleaning, slowly turned toward the sound of dr. birkin's voice. the look in her gaze was as hard as steel and dark like a thick, cotton-y, cloud, heralding an oncoming storm. " what good is your apology now, birkin ? if only you and your husband had developed some sort of moral compass years ago, there would be nothing for you to try and make amends for."
@deviral