Wheeling Gull Isle life is too short for bad vibes

oop, i let this get a bit stale, sorry! want to wrap this up and maybe have a fresh one?

she didn't need to finish the sentence for him to understand the point she was trying to make. whether or not ying would be anything more than the hollow shell she was now was not for them to decide. fate had long since determined what would happen, and all they could do now was hope and believe that one day she would come back to them.

he let his ears slide backwards and pressed flat against his skull. emotions were high and the last thing he wanted to do was upset her any further. and so instead of pressing on and continuing to talk about a situation that was out of either of their hands, he simply stood there speechless as a silent show of support for however long she'd let him near.