Six Forty Seven - Venting to the stars

For the Record, this is self-destructive
For the record, I'm aware of that.

Her tail dragged across the sands as Rhine sat down, the child (who usually wasn't very receptive to grown-ups talking) listening quietly. "Yeah.. It's nice to just let it all out. No sense being angry for too long, or I might hurt someone." She shrugged, turning to face Drayden. Ares smiled gently, nodding. "Better than how I was a minute or two ago." She wiped the silver tears from her face, stiffening at Sauvignon's words. Instead of biting back she just gritted her teeth. "You don't have to stay if you don't want to, no one's keeping you hostage here with us three."

— Reggan