WHO: Daemon Sadi & Jaenelle Angelline WHAT: A very long, overdue discussion. WHERE: Their apartment WHEN: January 8th; mid-afternoon RATING: TBA STATUS: Thread; Incomplete
Daemon was one to ruminate. Well, most of the time he was. When it involved a certain girl (no, woman, he kept reminding himself), he was more apt to think and ponder as opposed to act. Perhaps that was part of the problem. He was thinking and not acting.
He still thought of her as a child, though. No matter how the flesh may have changed, he still saw her as the child Jaenelle. Yes, the child who would one day become Witch, but still a child.
A child who had brutal things done to her -- and the child he couldn't protect. The one he had led so far from the Twisted Kingdom (apparently, he was going on what she had told him), but hadn't been there for in the end.
There was much they needed to speak on, issues that they had let stay dormant only because they avoided them. Perhaps it was time to revisit them.
Lifting his hand, he lightly rapped on her door. "Jaenelle?" He asked softly, unsure if she was even here.