(his heart twists in the slightest wince of pain, reminded of the 15 year gap he was without a father. rayfa would be the one to understand him in this situation best, yet she was still able to grow with a father.
there's a wistful smile, flashing back to the brief period of time he was able to spend with his already then departed father. it still stung his heart, maybe it always would, that he was only thought of at the end, that he only had a few rushed days with his father. but nahyuta was right. they had his memory to honor, to help guide them. and in that sense, dhurke never quite left them. not as long as someone breathed life into his creed the way nahyuta does right now.) I'll treasure it. I promise.
(he won't lose dhurke's dream or ideals, certainly not after they've come this far. he stares down at his own hand, the right, without the bangle. maybe he should consider getting his other family on his right hand.) He'd be proud of you, you know. Pronouncing his creed like that.
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there's a wistful smile, flashing back to the brief period of time he was able to spend with his already then departed father. it still stung his heart, maybe it always would, that he was only thought of at the end, that he only had a few rushed days with his father. but nahyuta was right. they had his memory to honor, to help guide them. and in that sense, dhurke never quite left them. not as long as someone breathed life into his creed the way nahyuta does right now.) I'll treasure it. I promise.
(he won't lose dhurke's dream or ideals, certainly not after they've come this far. he stares down at his own hand, the right, without the bangle. maybe he should consider getting his other family on his right hand.) He'd be proud of you, you know. Pronouncing his creed like that.