It.... " he frowned shortly "It was alright I guess" he didnt know
how to describe it, not wanting to well push his life story onto
him. "Yeah it was alright"
"oh no need to worry about it.. It was quite happy. The last week
just wasnt the best ." To be honest.. he could barely remember much
past the last year of his life, the rest of the memories were quite
.... blurry? that seemed to be the best way to describe it
“All I remember from my life is constant hospital visits, deeper
and deeper debt, then my dog died, then I died” he said, sighing
“but, life’s much better here, with you”
"That.. doesnt sound very nice" he mumbled, pouring the hot water
into a cup for him "Erm.. the things I can remember are Arguments I
had with people from my.. friendgroup" he shrugged softly "no nice
things were said.. I dont mind it now. It hurt when I was still
alive thats true. yet now .. I dont mind" he handed him the cup
“That’s sad” he said, drinking the tea “very nice. Thank you.” He
smiled “Anyways, I had many health problems. Asthma, arthritis,
scoliosis, and tuberculosis” he said “it wasn’t very fun. Lots of
blood. Lots of pain” he said, leaning on corin’s shoulder
He nodded a little, a softer humm escaped his lips. He wasnt sure
why but he enjoyed this closeness, a slight dust of pink rose up to
his cheek. "Truly .. doesnt sound fun really"
He closed his eyes once more as he felt the wing around him “Ah. I
thought when we escaped the mortal coil, we wouldn’t have to deal
with war, but then...” he sighed, flicking his tail around
"War can always be found.. there are always difference, and always
are feelings contained. Mostly Hatred... Here angels hate demons..
demons hate angels. The mortals hate each other." Corin shrugged
softly, looking down at his own cup of tea
"O-Oh.. yeah Go on then" He smiled shortly, trusting him. That..
did sound a little dangerous but what did he have to loose? He´d
only feel pain for a short time and might be reincarnated soon
after he´d die . that was one of the only mindsets why he was
always so trusting. He had already died once, death didnt faze him.
Not yet at least, he hadnt stood face to face with death for a long
time
He gently rested his hand under n, and lifted his head so he could
stare into his eyes, murmuring to himself as a galaxy of white dots
was reflected in his black eye
He found that quite .. interesting, he didnt know that such things
could happen to someones eyes. At the same time he found it quite
pretty as well, smiling softly