She watched him, eyeing him the whole time, her face cold. She continued to observe as he climbed up the side of the wall carefully, recoiling slightly when she caught the sound of the quietest sniffle up above. He was probably expending a lot of energy just to make his way out after all the injury she'd caused him.
Which yeah, it'd been a sucky thing to do, causing that. Gasira swallowed, the guilt nestling in the pit of her stomach and making itself comfortable. He was a kid. Despite what he'd managed to do to her, she'd been cruel. Gone overboard sending him out so fast.
Human or not, it took a special kind of jerk to kick out a child.
Gasira leaned down, feeling like dirt. There was nothing she could do now. Tsijiari had left and she couldn't exactly catch up with him. It was another reminder that her nature just didn't allow room for good deeds or little kindnesses. Nobody would want to give something like this a chance.
Except someone had just tried and what had she done in response?
Gasira laid down, closed her eyes and sighed. Why had she batted his hand away? She could have gone with the plan and then dropped him at the village. It would have ensured his safety at least. But her temper had just risen up again and what for?
Her breaths steadied as she drifted off into a rest of troubled dreams. All this for a crystal... Foolish...
ooc: Thread end. Awesome writing with you!
