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💘- A memory that gets their heart pounding
Mathias was biding his time, that’s all. Perhaps that was an excuse he made to keep his life stagnant; what big event was he possibly waiting for? Regardless of rhyme or reason, the sylvari found himself killing time in the service of one Josephine Volundir as a personal bodyguard. It was an unfortunate title due to the nature of Josephine, the nature being that she was dying from the inside out. He could guard her body from stray swords and dastardly bandits, but there was little he could do to prevent her from catching a cold and pushing daisies. How do you guard a body that’s more frail than a wilting flower?Sometimes that means dire circumstances, like holding her in an intimate way she might not appreciate while they weather through rainstorms that could very easily get her sick if she didn’t have warmth. She wasn’t a fan of the idea - at least not at first - but his heart fluttered the entire time. ( @josievolundir for the mention. )
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💓- A memory about their friends
The concept of friends was alien to him, now. His mind dwelled on that chance meeting at the Vigil Keep, when himself and Josephine were traveling to the Harathi Hinterlands. In the months following their time there, trapped in the storm, it had been nearly impossible to knock the memory from his skull. He was beginning to consider a hammer.Roryik had gray in his otherwise brown fur. Faelorn was promoted to Warmaster. Tarwyn had barely understood Mathias’ absence at all, but still, there was an age in his eyes that weren’t there before. They were all crude facsimiles of those Mathias had known in Orr. They had the audacity to change with the seasons, to become people he couldn’t recognize anymore. And in the most pathetic of ways, it hurt. Mathias would forget them in time, if he tried hard enough.
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