[ Not for the first time does Fiore think that Heroic Spirits must be terribly lonely. There may be those who are fortunate enough to once again cross paths with those they'd known and loved in life, and she's glad he at least got to see his student again, but...
More often than not, their families are beyond their reach, and seeing the sorrow in Chiron's face is a firm, heartbreaking reminder of it.
She doesn't say anything quite yet, lowering herself and her aching legs into a kneel on the ground, though she's careful to avoid where the wine was poured. And, silently, she bows her head to the site in clear respect.
Not just for the life that she'd apologized to, over and over again, but to Chiron's family, people she had only seen in her dreams. ]
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More often than not, their families are beyond their reach, and seeing the sorrow in Chiron's face is a firm, heartbreaking reminder of it.
She doesn't say anything quite yet, lowering herself and her aching legs into a kneel on the ground, though she's careful to avoid where the wine was poured. And, silently, she bows her head to the site in clear respect.
Not just for the life that she'd apologized to, over and over again, but to Chiron's family, people she had only seen in her dreams. ]