unheiring (
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2025-04-01 05:15 am (UTC)
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I used to be, maybe. Good. Kind. Gentle. But I -
[He makes another noise, before finally lifting his head to stare at Kiera. Or try, at least. His hair is kind of everywhere.]
I met someone in Cataega. We were awful for each other but... I
liked
that. I wanted to be carved up and bloody when everything was said and done.
And Clive? He deserves something better than that. Gentle.
Loving
. And I fear I no longer know how to give that.
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[He makes another noise, before finally lifting his head to stare at Kiera. Or try, at least. His hair is kind of everywhere.]
I met someone in Cataega. We were awful for each other but... I liked that. I wanted to be carved up and bloody when everything was said and done.
And Clive? He deserves something better than that. Gentle. Loving. And I fear I no longer know how to give that.