#talisien arainai

[crabs-with-sticks]

happy dadwc!! for your baby crows au: [ 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝 ] : sender is expressing anger over receiver's constant recklessness.

-inquisimer

Its time for PAIN :D I love exploring what Rinna and Talisien's relationship used to be like, and use thouse thoughst for evil hehe

@dadrunkwriting

“You should have told me!” Talisien was shouting.

“You didn’t need to know!” Came the clear and ever articulated voice of Rinna.

Zevran grimaced and hovered by the doorway, just out of sight of the other two crows. Heheard the quiet footsteps of Mara padding up the hallway, her hair still wet from her bath. She fell in behind him, pressing herself against the wall. She reached down to his hand, and intertwined their fingers, squeezing tightly. For all their ability to kill and slaughter, they were still only teenagers.

The voices in the other room rose again. “What?! I didn’t need to know that you were going to put yourself directly in the firing line?”

“You didn’t need to know because if you had we would have spent so much time arguing that we would have missed our window of opportunity.” Her voice was damnably calm, even as Tal’s broke.

“Did Mara know? You two are always whispering and plotting together. Thick as thieves.”

Mara bit her lip and Zevran squeezed her hand tighter, pulling her closer in. She pressed her forehead against his shoulder, still bloodied from battle as he was.

“Yes. Mara did know.”

“And she didn’t try to stop you?!”

“No. Because she trusts me. Look, Tal. Our job is to take risks. If we want to make it, sometimes we need to put ourselves out on the firing line.”

The quiet rang in the air and Zevran could only hear the shuffling of bodies in the other room. Talisien’s voice was quiet and muffled when he spoke again. “I just… I just don’t want to see you hurt. I couldn’t live with myself if I let you get hurt.”

Rinna’s voice was hushed. “I know, sweet thing, I know.”