I nod again, "Are you sure you want to talk about it? That only makes it worse...But if you want to then yeah. Tell me." I smile and sit on his lap. "Storytime."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"It'll be okay. I don't think he would want me keeping it a secret anymore anyway," I take a deep breath, composing myself, "I told you before that Avalia was at war when Nic and I left, right?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
That's how we should measure our lives. Not in distance traveled, or time passed, or worlds conquered, but in moments... and the rush of joy—of grace—that exists within them. — Megatron (Lost Light, by Roberts, Lawrence, Lafuente)