( there are now two rows of tight little braids slowly fraying back
into Inigo's usual hair style. Jingyi listens... and he wonders, what does
being fully known mean to someone afraid of what that loss would be?
Kindly for the moment, he doesn't ask. )
No one can fully know another person. For good or ill, but I don't think
that's lonely. Open yourself up, form those bonds, and you might find the
people who see you for who you really are. See you clearer than you see
yourself.
( instead of setting into a third row of tiny, tight braids, he
gives Inigo's shoulder a squeeze. )
Or you might not. Kinda think being known like that means being aware of
what you can lose, and wanting it anyway.
( he does not, frankly, think Inigo can actually handle that. nor
does he think Inigo's alone in that. far from it, even in the relatively
small numbers of their overall crew: barely a village worth of people.
)
no subject
( there are now two rows of tight little braids slowly fraying back into Inigo's usual hair style. Jingyi listens... and he wonders, what does being fully known mean to someone afraid of what that loss would be?
Kindly for the moment, he doesn't ask. )
No one can fully know another person. For good or ill, but I don't think that's lonely. Open yourself up, form those bonds, and you might find the people who see you for who you really are. See you clearer than you see yourself.
( instead of setting into a third row of tiny, tight braids, he gives Inigo's shoulder a squeeze. )
Or you might not. Kinda think being known like that means being aware of what you can lose, and wanting it anyway.
( he does not, frankly, think Inigo can actually handle that. nor does he think Inigo's alone in that. far from it, even in the relatively small numbers of their overall crew: barely a village worth of people. )