i bleed pale blue and indigo

The pale one made sure to stay in the shadows, away from any source of light that would be easily reflected by his pure white coat. But he stayed close to her, hearing the young captive's pulse raise frenetically. She was on the edge of losing it, talking to herself, consumed by desperation. But Bane, he was calm, silent.

Over here... the ghost kept repeating, but his figure wasn't seen. She was almost there... Almost...