Sinric turns with impassioned light in his eyes. "You are not the bringer of grief! We are all God's playthings and all the comfort we can take in our suffering is in each other. In the love we share."
He believes that. He has to. Tears form in his eyes, and he tries to blink them back.
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Date: 2015-09-28 11:56 pm (UTC)He believes that. He has to. Tears form in his eyes, and he tries to blink them back.