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Wraith
"The problem is," Dark explained, his child practically hidden in his strong, tattooed arms, "even if we get back on the road, our car is shot. I am far from being a mechanic, and we do not know where the nearest town is so that I can get to a phonebooth to call someone. We are not from around here, we were returning home from a trip."
Tarot stood exactly where she was, wanting to sit down, but not wanting to ask for a chair. Because of her disability, she has been treated as though she were weak and damaged her whole life, so even as an adult, and even when she actually was not at her best, she was hesitant to do anything that might make someone percieve her as incapable.
Despite the fact that she stood to his back, Dark knew both her feelings towards appearing weak, which he had similar feelings about towards himself, and that she desperately wanted to rest, and so he added taking the loss, "and at the moment, we are both so exhausted from everything that has happened, I am not positive we could make it anywhere significant."
Tarot stood exactly where she was, wanting to sit down, but not wanting to ask for a chair. Because of her disability, she has been treated as though she were weak and damaged her whole life, so even as an adult, and even when she actually was not at her best, she was hesitant to do anything that might make someone percieve her as incapable.
Despite the fact that she stood to his back, Dark knew both her feelings towards appearing weak, which he had similar feelings about towards himself, and that she desperately wanted to rest, and so he added taking the loss, "and at the moment, we are both so exhausted from everything that has happened, I am not positive we could make it anywhere significant."