( caoimhe holds out the broom and nene can only stare for a moment-
truthfully, the broom won't help with the pain of the attachement, the dull ache of a loss that never healed properly. it won't stop the forest from pulling at her and tugging in whichever way it pleases, but
it's still so kind of her.
she can't accept it. )
I- I... th- the woods are- I can't. It's selfish- it... wants to be the only one to help me...
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( caoimhe holds out the broom and nene can only stare for a moment-
truthfully, the broom won't help with the pain of the attachement, the dull ache of a loss that never healed properly. it won't stop the forest from pulling at her and tugging in whichever way it pleases, but
it's still so kind of her.
she can't accept it. )
I- I... th- the woods are- I can't. It's selfish- it... wants to be the only one to help me...