Sasha cradled her gently in his arms as he walked, sheltering her worn body from the world around them.
“Królik…†He touched her wounds gently. His sudden trip to the Manta Carlos Islands had not been kind to her old fabric, and there were little tears in her body now – similarly, there were little tears in his own. His shirt had acquired little splotches of red from where he had injured himself, because he didn’t have any bandages at his apartment.
He should have brought thread with him, he thought, frowning. That way he wouldn’t have to risk bringing her out here in the open.
He walked briskly as he scanned the streets around him, searching for anything that looked like a fabric shop.
“Królik…†He touched her wounds gently. His sudden trip to the Manta Carlos Islands had not been kind to her old fabric, and there were little tears in her body now – similarly, there were little tears in his own. His shirt had acquired little splotches of red from where he had injured himself, because he didn’t have any bandages at his apartment.
He should have brought thread with him, he thought, frowning. That way he wouldn’t have to risk bringing her out here in the open.
He walked briskly as he scanned the streets around him, searching for anything that looked like a fabric shop.