moirasfinnigan
Artisan
Rohnan sighed, “Ideally I would trust more it’s just.... I don’t know. It’s hard to explain without sounding tragic and pathetic.” She seemed to think for a moment, “I do trust you if that means anything. I just need to figure out how to open myself up to depend on others enough for that to build.” She looked mildly grumpy at the idea.
“Anyway, enough sad depressing stuff. I got a letter to write, a poster to make, a Mar to check in on, and ... people to trust I guess....” she smirked at the last bit. “Is there anything else you wanted to discuss before I get back to work?”
“Anyway, enough sad depressing stuff. I got a letter to write, a poster to make, a Mar to check in on, and ... people to trust I guess....” she smirked at the last bit. “Is there anything else you wanted to discuss before I get back to work?”