// think of the sun that shaped them //
“Maybe,” she hummed, looking down at the cootie catcher while Sohalia picked and chose. She wasn’t certain which other aspects she needed in order to assemble those pieces – because despite Stormbreak’s reigning arrangements, the Caretaker had everything she could cherish right now. Bones and foundations, supports and eaves; and presently – all they needed were some bombardments to truly unfurl sedition. And probably some flowers.
Peeling away the portion of paper to reveal the other Attuned’s fortune, she first read it to herself, and snorted with laughter. “Not sure what I expected,” she managed before finally granting the grand revelation, raising the parchment above the water as if it were some royal scroll or announcement. “You will always have fantastic hair.” Glancing over at the younger woman, she smiled again and shrugged, passing the paper to her.
Peeling away the portion of paper to reveal the other Attuned’s fortune, she first read it to herself, and snorted with laughter. “Not sure what I expected,” she managed before finally granting the grand revelation, raising the parchment above the water as if it were some royal scroll or announcement. “You will always have fantastic hair.” Glancing over at the younger woman, she smiled again and shrugged, passing the paper to her.
Lena
// the speck of truth that's ours //
