01-21-2019, 04:49 AM
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☁ in general, throughout her life, hayley has followed the basic innocence rule. you were innocent until proven guilty, most of the time; however, if you stated you were innocent before being accused of being guilty, odds were you were guilty.
she'd never be one to turn away someone needing help. even when gray and brendan had wanted to leave sheo for dead, the man who'd killed lodgers and tried to burn the place down, she'd put her foot down and demanded they take him in. granted, as soon as he was conscious he'd been sent on his merry way down the mountain, but still, she would never leave someone out to die, even against the protest of those around her, against her best instincts as a mother. she'd taken enough lives in her day to feel too terrible to let anyone just die. she intended to raise hope in a world where there was some decency, some willingness to help those around her.
brendan had already, more or less, asked for the younger woman's name by the time hayley approached, and the head shrugged her outermost coat off as she got closer, offering it to the red head. it was the dead of winter at the top of a mountain, and it was a miracle if the girl had gotten this far without frostbite, not to mention with her blood loss. ❝we'll help you,❞ she said after brendan, glancing between the two. ❝but we will have to take your weapons, just for a bit. we've got kids up there.❞ she said, hazel eyes searching the teenagers features for some bit of understanding as to the reasoning; she was armed, and they had to be careful.
☁ in general, throughout her life, hayley has followed the basic innocence rule. you were innocent until proven guilty, most of the time; however, if you stated you were innocent before being accused of being guilty, odds were you were guilty.
she'd never be one to turn away someone needing help. even when gray and brendan had wanted to leave sheo for dead, the man who'd killed lodgers and tried to burn the place down, she'd put her foot down and demanded they take him in. granted, as soon as he was conscious he'd been sent on his merry way down the mountain, but still, she would never leave someone out to die, even against the protest of those around her, against her best instincts as a mother. she'd taken enough lives in her day to feel too terrible to let anyone just die. she intended to raise hope in a world where there was some decency, some willingness to help those around her.
brendan had already, more or less, asked for the younger woman's name by the time hayley approached, and the head shrugged her outermost coat off as she got closer, offering it to the red head. it was the dead of winter at the top of a mountain, and it was a miracle if the girl had gotten this far without frostbite, not to mention with her blood loss. ❝we'll help you,❞ she said after brendan, glancing between the two. ❝but we will have to take your weapons, just for a bit. we've got kids up there.❞ she said, hazel eyes searching the teenagers features for some bit of understanding as to the reasoning; she was armed, and they had to be careful.
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