( Wrath pulls away from the cart that he has brought as soon as he enters the room, sees her standing by the window to look out at the endless sky, understands she is grappling with it all (what she remembers, what she doesn't). She must have remembered more at some point, and it's unclear when it happened, when she remembered this little bit of their history. They only met in the first place because Wrath was cursed, because Sursea had a plan in mind-
It's the reason he cannot regret the curse (along with loving those parts of her that are mortal, that love, that care, that understand, that- that know).
He walks around the cart to bring himself closer to her, but he doesn't quite bridge the distance yet. He is within arm reach, but she continues to stare through the window without looking back, and he continues to stay where he is.
For now. )
...I was. ( A pause follows - he is so limited on his words due to that curse. A sharp pain grips his heart, grips his chest, and he swallows thick through that emotion: sudden, abrupt, enough to shake him. ) You... remember?
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It's the reason he cannot regret the curse (along with loving those parts of her that are mortal, that love, that care, that understand, that- that know).
He walks around the cart to bring himself closer to her, but he doesn't quite bridge the distance yet. He is within arm reach, but she continues to stare through the window without looking back, and he continues to stay where he is.
For now. )
...I was. ( A pause follows - he is so limited on his words due to that curse. A sharp pain grips his heart, grips his chest, and he swallows thick through that emotion: sudden, abrupt, enough to shake him. ) You... remember?