We know what we are // But know not who we may be
(𝘞𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘚𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘈𝘌) "You're gonna fight them...ain't you?" she asked, her voice barely rising above a whisper. Riff didn't answer. Didn't even look at her. Letting out a disappointed sigh, her eyes found the moon again, attempting to find solace in something that was so very far away. "𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩...