Hushed Willows Switch The Flip

Collision wasn't sure the kind of life that Dante had lived and so he wasn't sure if he could understand him. Perhaps his own had been beautifully whimsical and he had never faced a harship. Perhaps one day he would and the illusion of perfection would come tumbling down around him. Then again, Dante could have easily been the kind of man that had faced bad after bad and somehow managed to retain some glimmer of hope. At the thought of the latter Collision found envy for anyone who could pluck happiness from a sea of betrayal. 

 "We're always left wanting more," Collision sighed and his eyes fell on Dante. There was a different light about them, however, "You seem like a happy man. I don't want to troube you with details. I'm sorry for impeding on your pack lands. Simply, I was lost in thought and passed onto property that was not my own. There are tough times ahead for myself," Decisions, decisions.