if i'm breathing

Safrin

everything looks perfect
from far away

Safrin's situation is not one which feeling better really applies, though as she appears in a whisp of stardust, she nods her head slightly. Glancing at the lipstick, the goddess offers the Doubletake a weak smile, before waving her fingers that the offering might appear in her hand rather than having to bend down to pick it up. "The gesture is always appreciated."

Straightening, Safrin folds her arms across her chest and eyes the woman before her. "You know...there was a time I would have thought Frey was who you meant to align yourself with..." Never one to complain about followers, it still struck the goddess as worth noting.

In her palm a small speckle of starlight began to pulse and grow.

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!