Patience, Child of Fate

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Sicario was quiet when the Greyson healer portaled through. He was worried about the outcome of things, and frankly, a part of him still thought that this was already a failed mission.

There wasn't much for him to do other than hope, but even that seemed too vain and hopeless for some reason. He had tried his best to forget his Perihan, but then how the fuck was he supposed to forget the one person who made him feel like the world was not always just about protecting people over and over?

What if he chose to love and be loved? What if Perihan was that for him?

Oh, there were so many things that he needed to consider, but none was more vocal than the fact that he would only get out of Sicario with an answer. Whether it was a yes or no, she would accept whatever decision the universe made today.