3/25/2025, 12:11 AM
Hexx studied her carefully, not oblivious to the emotions and grief that threatened to break the surface. Hexx may struggle to connect, or feel them himself ─ but he still recognized that grief. And this recognition was signalized by a slight head tilt, hardly noticeable to those that weren't looking for the mans subtleties. "Truthfully?" there was a faint dip of his nose that ensured he did want her to be truthful. While Hexx was shaped by a brutal idea of strength; it was not something he imposed on others. And even though his fathers ways were imbedded into him; deep down he knew they were wrong.
"M'not holdin' up at all," she cast her eyes away from him, as if afraid to let him see it. But he watched on with a certain resolved patience. "But I wanted ta make sure ya were okay ...with yer ... yer leg." ❝ You shouldn't worry about me, ❞ he dismissed. ❝ I'll be fine ❞ always. Hexx was a constant, in the lives of all those who welcomed him in them.
❝ You can talk about it ─ about Genghis. ❞ he offered, slowly sitting down leaning his shoulder against the stone wall of the dens entrance.
❝ speech ❞
notes;
notes;
Unless behind the scenes content has been discussed & agreed upon, Hexx operates on a strictly organic basis
which means if it hasn't happened in a thread ─ it hasn't happened!
which means if it hasn't happened in a thread ─ it hasn't happened!
