but the thing is, even if i could go back, i wouldn't belong there anymore
Aurelia screams, Paige screams, the ghosts scream (probably), they all scream for ice cream. Later, the Arbiter will look back on this moment and laugh. Right now, though, she's a bit annoyed. What is with this kid and her penchant for getting into misadventures? Sure, the party had been a perfect place for that. But a jailhouse? Come on now.
Her brows lower deeply toward her eyes and she tilts her head, trying to decipher a lie in the girl's words. "Well, there's no giant cake here for you to steal, if that was the case. Just some bread and cheese," she remarks, expression softening a bit as an amused smile creeps in.
"You probably don't recognize me, do you?" She realizes, letting go of the girl's arm suddenly.
"Hmm... maybe this will jog your memory?" And suddenly Aurelia's form whisks away into something smaller, not even big enough to come up to Paige's hip. Well, unless she stands on her hind legs... which she does. Dark red fur fluffs up and she tilts her head with a happy chirp.
Her brows lower deeply toward her eyes and she tilts her head, trying to decipher a lie in the girl's words. "Well, there's no giant cake here for you to steal, if that was the case. Just some bread and cheese," she remarks, expression softening a bit as an amused smile creeps in.
"You probably don't recognize me, do you?" She realizes, letting go of the girl's arm suddenly.
"Hmm... maybe this will jog your memory?" And suddenly Aurelia's form whisks away into something smaller, not even big enough to come up to Paige's hip. Well, unless she stands on her hind legs... which she does. Dark red fur fluffs up and she tilts her head with a happy chirp.
Aurelia
