Zethar;
I know he is in my room before I open the door.
It is a… quiet knowing. The type that doesn't need sight or sound. But something deeper. A recognition that sits deep in my soul, activated only by my other half.
Zephan.
I just dealt with Koda, and now I'm going to have to face him as well? Was I that unconvincing with my act and reason to leave?
For a moment, I just stand outside the door. My hand rests against the wood as I decide whether to enter or walk away.
I should walk away. I should leave before this turns into another thing I don't want to deal with.
But then again… I leave for the capital tomorrow morning. I may not get the chance to converse properly with my brother for a while.
Even if we're going to argue, or he's going to scold me… I'll take that over leaving with a chasm between us.
So, I push the door open, and just as I suspected, he's right there.
Waiting.
