Ankyra Sound port of call

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it would take him a moment, if she stayed, to notice her.

somehow a darker patch of ink against the inky skies and sea. her eyes different colors — he felt certain as if he was staring at two wolves at once. somehow. her silence heavy against the weight of his heart.

there were no words he could speak to her, if only because he remained uncertain if she was real.

perhaps he had gone back so far as to be scared of the boogeyman once more. perhaps this was them, perhaps this was nothing more than another stranger who might see him for what he was for once.

and it was unceremonious, it was drab.

he merely stared at her with wide pale, blue eyes. like a newborn to its mother. uncertain of the world he had laid himself into.