"You're going to be fine. I promise."
piper-sylph
âPiperâŚ. c'mon, donât lie to meâŚâ
He looked over at his brunette friend, somewhat of a grin on his features. It was a tired grin- a fatigued one, only a remanent of his past self. He hadnât grinned properly in months and at this late stage he wouldnât again- not without that dopey, half-asleep, warrior look to him. He was too far gone now.
âIâm just glad youâre here with meâŚâ He whispered.















