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Your friendly reminder that chunsik is older than tilin trump and juanaflippa now and has been for like almost a week (:

rolan deep on his knees in the shallow murky waters of the bayou. The red soaks through and stains his suit, one he can’t remember why he wears. His arm is jagged and mutilated, built for hurting, built for a soldier. That’s what he is now.

The water rises, the slowing heartbeat contracting and relaxing in time with his owm, and it pulls him further out away from the town. The queen is dying, as is he.

The water is warm, comforting. He lays back in it and lets it cover his wretched body. He turns to his left and sees himself, younger, and dead. He reaches out with his one good arm and hugs himself.

Rolan will die twice in the bayou, and this will be the last time. He lets out a last string of clicks, the sound making him feel sick to his stomach. He thinks of Rand and he thinks of Kian and he thinks of himself. The younger Rolan that hadn’t yet done anything wrong.

The heartbeats stop. And rolan dies.

thinking about gillions talk with caspian about his home. thinking about how shocked gillion was when he find out caspian never wanted to go back. thinking about how gillion never planned on staying.