Skye Starrfyre
Fin here? biggrin
Moving to gently grasp Corvus, Kallichore's brows furrowed. "My apologies. The wounds are still deep, aren't they? A rain check is fine. Please, take care of yourself. My stories can wait." They were stories, memories, events from long ago. Corvus likely had just as many memories, more so. She awakened long before Kallichore did. As much as the younger senshi wished to know everything she could, Corvus deserved a rest. More a veteran than most, it was the least the younger could do.
"Sundays are fine. I'd be honored to visit Corvus. But please, take your time. We younger soldiers should be taking care of you. Anything I can do, please don't hesitate to contact me. Could we exchange numbers?" Pulling her cellphone out of subspace, Kallichore pointed it at her senior.
In many ways, Corvus was like Ares - someone the younger generation could look up to. Someone with many scars and just as many stories, tales of figures long since past. Perhaps, someday, Kallichore's precious balm-water would come in handy, but now was not the time. "Truly, take your time. The history will be well worth the wait."
