[His hair is getting very shaggy. It's long enough to get caught in his hood, now, and his bangs have always been a lost cause. At least he brushes it. It's thick and has a tendency to be wavy, which doesn't help things. He doesn't think about his outward appearance much, however. He's more concerned with what's in front of him, which is a chance at having a family again and... not being entirely sure what to do with it.
Adra's words don't comfort him as much as they should. They had both said such things, and it happened anyway. But... they'd found each other again, too...
He'll have to settle for this, for Adra never abandoning him by choice in the Fleet. It's not much, but it's all he has, and by the Light he will hold onto it for as long as he's alive. That's all he can do; he'll hold onto what he has, because everyone will try to take it from him.]
Even if I mess up? Even if I scream and cry and I'm really, really bad?
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Adra's words don't comfort him as much as they should. They had both said such things, and it happened anyway. But... they'd found each other again, too...
He'll have to settle for this, for Adra never abandoning him by choice in the Fleet. It's not much, but it's all he has, and by the Light he will hold onto it for as long as he's alive. That's all he can do; he'll hold onto what he has, because everyone will try to take it from him.]
Even if I mess up? Even if I scream and cry and I'm really, really bad?