Ocean's Breath Plateau Truth is hard

well, you will, when he comes back, aditya replied, emphasis on that 'when.' he had been trying to keep the hope alive, that arjun would return, or that he'd find his son in his search. at the very least, maybe it would manifest something positive.

he looked over at rodyn, face falling as he noticed the wistful tone and past tense. samani, adi repeated softly, tilting his head ever so slightly.

it wasn't exactly a question—unless rodyn wanted it to be. he knew all too well that speaking of the dead and (or?) gone could be painful. he left it up to the other man to speak; if not, he'd move on and let her spirit rest untouched.