Sianna's Links
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I'm rather certain she dislikes me, but I don't know what she expected me to do in that situation.
Hateful.
I feel no guilt about my part in Sianna's situation. They and Yaren both broke rules and endangered lives. The punishment is reasonable, she's even still allowed to receive Yaren's gifts.
Dear.
Sianna is a quiet soul for the most part but I hold her highly in my thoughts. She is dear to my brother and therefore she is dear to me as well.
Quiet.
A deep mournfulness emanates from Sianna most days. I know not how to address it and perhaps it needs not be addressed. Sometimes it is best not to say anything at all, but to be there instead. Feeling need felt, thoughts need thought, and such things are easiest to sort through in silence.
Mirthful.
I try my best to stop by and cheer the poor guy up when I can. I like to think I do a pretty good job of it too. Nothing like some rare booze and a thousand and one stories to take your mind off your troubles for a while.
Beloved.
Sianna and I were surely made for each other, and I have eyes for no other. I miss my beloved dearly each and every moment. Often I make little tokens of my affections and toss them up to Sianna's domain. When I see them hanging in the sky I know that Sianna is thinking of me too.