[ roland blinks, taking in the sight of sewing tools. and then it hits him just as quick.
was. ]
...Ah.
[ his pitch-black heart aches. of course daan would understand. he knows the pain all too well. the sheer realization of it thankfully isn't enough to make roland transform into an eldritch being for now, but he clutches at his own chest all the same. ]
no subject
was. ]
...Ah.
[ his pitch-black heart aches. of course daan would understand. he knows the pain all too well. the sheer realization of it thankfully isn't enough to make roland transform into an eldritch being for now, but he clutches at his own chest all the same. ]
What... happened to her?