Thread: flectere si nequeo superos, Acheronta movebo (NoxRogue)

RE Flectere Si Equeo Superos, Achaeronta Movebo NoxRogue An. Urge for death wasnt something she said she wanted, per se. Perhaps just closure. So that her heart could hear what her mind knew. And as he accepted her offer, finally, promising to teach her to become a weapon, a force to be reckoned with, she felt her lips curling into a smile. A rather bright one, one shed fear shed never smile again. Thus, showing him the first shine of who the gypsy he had attacked truly was. She was a gentle soul, entirely carved from the opposite result at birth. Once a spoiled girl, who had the world at her fingers, had been humbled and placed at the mercy of the world. Traveling it uselessly. Until now. She could tell that look in his eyes, thinking, thinking. Always thinking. She worried about him sometimes. His mind was always plagued. She could never be certain if he was thinking of his sister or of something else. They were both rather contemplative people, and had their fair share of silent moments, thoughtful moment. But equally as such, Liliana found herself attached to the man shed been traveling with. The Methuselah Hybrid that she had once threatened to sell. The Hybrid who had saved her life time and time again over the past year. But, this was irrelevant. Are you alright, Yuri? She questioned him quietly, breaking him loose of whatever thoughts he may be having, urging him to talk to her of them, if the need be. Her expression was rather soft as she answered, and she relaxed, at ease that he seemed to be fine. However, as he brought up mention of her brother, shed stiffened. Rumors had been tossed out here and there but Liliana was sure, she knew that he was gone. Dominiri, had he been alive, would never have gone this long without finding her. Even with the world in between them, had her brother truly been on this Earth, he would have come to her. Taken her home. She seemed to recoil, inwardly, although a smile stretched across her face all the same. Sorrowful as it may have been. She leaned back, closing the coat tightly around her and tried to relax as best she could. The tiny slivers of information they had found in the past had made her hopeful. Had brought a bit of light into a step that had otherwise been shadowed in her denial, her confusion. Helping him search for his sister had righted her. And traveling with him had lightened her heart. No man, by any race, could ever be as righteous as he. Could ever hold the same place in her mind and in her heart that Yuri held. She tucked her head into her coat, her mind wandering to what would be, sure claim of her brother being alive be true. Would she leave him to find his sister on his own? Would she travel with him until the very end, no matter how bittersweet the results? She couldnt imagine leaving his side even if her brother was about. She felt almost overwhelmed with all of these emotions, the what-ifs now plaguing her own mind. Rather ironic to think she had not long ago been thinking of him, lost in thought. Worried about him. And yet it seemed that Liliana could not even keep her own mind in the same gear set. Clearing her mind as best she could manage, she finally closed the emerald green orbs and forced herself to fall into a rather restless sleep.