[He hesitates for a moment, not meeting Rhys' eyes before answering, the quill shuddering a bit with his unwillingness.]
he's
me. but not
he's what this here brother could be if i
[He growls, annoyed at himself for being so skittish, and runs a hand over his face, smudging his eyeliner just a bit.]
if i let go and go too deep down them twisted paths in the fucking wild forest like what the fae-folk from the unseelie court kept on trying to pull me along on.
no subject
[He hesitates for a moment, not meeting Rhys' eyes before answering, the quill shuddering a bit with his unwillingness.]
he's
me. but not
he's what this here brother could be if i
[He growls, annoyed at himself for being so skittish, and runs a hand over his face, smudging his eyeliner just a bit.]
if i let go and go too deep down them twisted paths in the fucking wild forest like what the fae-folk from the unseelie court kept on trying to pull me along on.