[ the hand on his head trembles, and it distracts Rosinante from pushing the images of his father's corpse and his brother's bloody hands away from his mind, to blink at the stranger.
Rosinante has always been observant and has a good memory; it's something his beloved parents always praised him for back in the happier days, when Rosinante would easily complete puzzles and solve riddles by himself. an ability that proves to be a curse, when he and his family starts living on what seems like hell on earth, for Rosinante could remember every horrible curse people have called onto his family, and every pain and hurt he remembers as clearly as wounds scarred themselves in his body.
and so when he looks up, he sees the emotion in the man. and though Rosinante doesn't understand where the stranger's pain is coming from, he could recognize it all the same.
he's nervous and completely terrified of being rejected, but he takes the man's good hand in both of his in a silent gesture of companionship ]
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Rosinante has always been observant and has a good memory; it's something his beloved parents always praised him for back in the happier days, when Rosinante would easily complete puzzles and solve riddles by himself. an ability that proves to be a curse, when he and his family starts living on what seems like hell on earth, for Rosinante could remember every horrible curse people have called onto his family, and every pain and hurt he remembers as clearly as wounds scarred themselves in his body.
and so when he looks up, he sees the emotion in the man. and though Rosinante doesn't understand where the stranger's pain is coming from, he could recognize it all the same.
he's nervous and completely terrified of being rejected, but he takes the man's good hand in both of his in a silent gesture of companionship ]