[ yoru leans his head against siffrin's. he considers the tree and the people on the other side. he considers ish and his wish. he considers home and belonging and... letting go.

he's bad at letting go. ]

It'll never feel fair. I don't really care about that stuff and so far, I don't think anyone's gotten anything from chasing what's fair. I care about what's mine and I have what I love.