Entwined we will both die, so stay away and stay alive.

[Beyza]

Beyza does not know how to be comforting and she is not sure when she lost that ability. Surely once, she had warmth - once she had learned from Agetta how to care and how to soothe. Now all she thinks is that it was easier to consol and help Yadigar when he was unconscious - she does not know what to do with his words. Not when she does not see what is so bad with Ghaul’s dreams. Fortunately, Draco arrives and she nods in acknowledgement of his thanks. With his arrival, the weight of the air seems to grow dense around them with what is about to be spoken. Though she stands as still as a statue, unblinking, inwardly Beyza shifts awkwardly - thinking she should leave. She had done what she could. Anaxarete arrives too, though, and Beyza feels curious enough to stay. Though she doesn't listen in, it's not hard to tell that there are some private conversations going on - and when the shadows curl around Yadigar's heart she understands.  She can't bring herself to mourn this course of action - not when she's become so skilled at packaging her own emotions away. It's for the best. beyza

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short and pointless but wanted to reply once more anyway

@[draco]