[ But that's the problem, isn't it? It's not just that Kaveh's annoyed him. He's... he doesn't want to approach Kaveh. At all. There's something truly terrifying about the way the architect keeps reaching out to him, no matter how many times he rejects it and throws it back in his face. There's something so heavy in the hand he offers that the drifter can't bear to carry.
Kaveh is a storm. He is a hurricane, drawing everything in his path into his force of movement. And, really? The Wanderer is afraid that he'll be drawn back in, if he speaks to Kaveh once more. He's not nearly strong enough to avoid being pulled in, as much as he hates to admit it. ]
...fine. Have it your way.
[ He'll just have to keep avoiding Kaveh. That's all. ]
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Kaveh is a storm. He is a hurricane, drawing everything in his path into his force of movement. And, really? The Wanderer is afraid that he'll be drawn back in, if he speaks to Kaveh once more. He's not nearly strong enough to avoid being pulled in, as much as he hates to admit it. ]
...fine. Have it your way.
[ He'll just have to keep avoiding Kaveh. That's all. ]