[Chishiya hums, tilting his head and ignoring the quib about his text. A short three-word message to Kuina. In case Phyre had decided to kill him on sight and not talk.]
And yet you did. You text me about drinks and threaten me.
[He watches the stars again, the same deep darkness that exist always. The stars change at alarmingly slow rates, the same constellations for thousands of years.]
I did. I am sorry. I do not know what more I can say.
[There's nothing more to be said. That can be said. With one last gaze - it could possibly even be described as sorrowful - longing and sadness visible in his eyes, he turns away.
As quickly as he came, he is gone again into the shadows.]
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And yet you did. You text me about drinks and threaten me.
[He watches the stars again, the same deep darkness that exist always. The stars change at alarmingly slow rates, the same constellations for thousands of years.]
Alright.
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[There's nothing more to be said. That can be said. With one last gaze - it could possibly even be described as sorrowful - longing and sadness visible in his eyes, he turns away.
As quickly as he came, he is gone again into the shadows.]