Promise You'll Stay She cracked the caravan's door open a little, and watched as he walked away into the night. She snatched her own cloak from the peg, and hurried after Vice. He simply walked along, not risking himself to melt into the shadows and join the blissful silence that could steal his soul. He turned sharply when he heard the snap of a leaf behind him, only to see her. The Girl who held his thoughts at all times, the only being who kept him from giving himself up. "Emi..." "Its cold out...." She Blew on her hands, looking at him over her fingers. "About earlier, well, I-" She ran up to him, and threw her arms around him, ending his apology. "I was in the wrong, forgive me?" She didn't look up, instead just held him tighter, the warmth from the fire within her seeping through both of their cloaks. He couldn't find his voice, it was stuck underneath all the rising emotions he felt in his stomach. Instead, he pulled her close, bending to rest his masked cheek on her tousled red head. He felt her shaking, and he held her all the tighter, letting her tears fall on his cloak, and just favoring her closeness.