A Life Long Gone. (Chris)

[Toksyck Riot]

Riot takes him to lay down and just snuggles him, it wasn't seen often if ever but here she was showing someone that wasn't her daughter Irre, compassion.

[Christopher Alexander]

Chris follows her like a large child, still somewhat stunned by the silence in his own head. It was enthralling, intoxicating, even. Was this really what it was like to be sane, to be...normal? It had been so long since he had felt it, he didn't know if it was or not. Granted, there was no real way for him to have stayed completely sane his entire life. He had seen enough war to fill a lifetime, quite literally. People who only see minimal amount of war get their minds damaged by it. No doubt insanity to some degree or another would come for him eventually. He, who lived a lifetime of war on the front lines and behind those of the enemy. That life may have been a lifetime ago, but he had his scars, both physical and mental, to prove that the happened. So long as It existed in his head, he could never truly put his past life where it belonged: safely in the past.