Starglow Basin polvo

vaya con dios.

the gesture was done so smoothly — so confidently — that for seconds after the golden lion jounced down the steps, soto’s left analyzing what’s just happened. 

he looks to sangre with a wide grin, but she’s already sick of him and had at some point, turned her back to them both. 

buried in the sheepskin, she looked peaceful. he was almost sorry for everything that’s happened to her. 

long after the lion’s steps fade, soto holds him in his mind.