NeptuneNebula's Links
My son. What I’ve done to you is unforgivable. I wish I had been strong enough to stay, to come back to you sooner. But I was a coward. And I will spend the rest of my days repenting for what I’ve done.
I picked you up only as a pup, lost and lonely. May I haunt you with the doings you have done, or forgive you for what I have wronged upon you?
You were the closest thing I had to a father, and the next thing I knew, your blood was on my hands.
Tumbleweed enjoys the presence of the assassin, although usually it’s under business terms. She also enjoys hearing tales of his job, albeit a bit dark.
"She does a good job in her work. Every now and then something may go wrong, and it's nice to know I have someone to turn to for a healing hand."