[ wouldn't be the first time someone has made the choice that his life would be better off without him. unfortunately, kaeya is stuck. as he removes his shoes, roman drops down and starts to unlace his boots. he pulls the dagger and sheath from the heel of it with a sharp shhk sound before he kicks them off and gets back up. their house is rather nice, and roman is honestly glad to be out of the apartments.
he's glad to be with kaeya.
he slips the knife into the small of his back for now, letting his fingers tangle with kaeya's gently. he rubs a stray callus, brow drawn briefly before he reaches with his other hand to tip his face up instead of at his shoes. ]
You don't think you deserve it. Do you. His forgiveness.
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he's glad to be with kaeya.
he slips the knife into the small of his back for now, letting his fingers tangle with kaeya's gently. he rubs a stray callus, brow drawn briefly before he reaches with his other hand to tip his face up instead of at his shoes. ]
You don't think you deserve it. Do you. His forgiveness.