Peas in a Pod

Reach out your hands Don't turn your back Don't walk away How in the world Can I wish for this? Never to be torn apart Close to you 'Til the last beat Of my heart

Sorey grinned slightly. "Knew it." Merlin seemed like an immensely nice old man to have allowed the two of them shelter in his home. He was really grateful to him, especially for looking after Mikleo during those six months. Although Mikleo likely would have found another way to get along just as well, it still relieved him to know that he'd had a safe place to find refuge. Merlin seemed to be rather friendly, too. "Of course! After everything he's done, I'm more than happy to help him out in any way I can." He responded brightly, nodding. Physical labour in exchange for a place to stay? Seemed pretty fair. What did Mikleo say the currency in this world was again? Munny? This conversation was clearly making Mikleo uncomfortable. He knew that the seraph didn't want him to feel burdened by his title of Shepard anymore- that he wanted him for a chance to live normally. But even now, it seemed like the fates conspired against that. He didn't mind being a hero. It just came naturally to him. If he'd been sent here for some sort of purpose, then he'd do what he could. "My powers can purify them." He spoke, softly, glancing down at the hand which wore the glove of the seraph. Darkness and malevolence- different names, same thing. Watching Mikleo, whose gaze was focused solidly out the window, he wanted to assure him. Getting up, he walked over to the other's side, to stand beside him. "I promise." [END]

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