Elizabeth
Accepting the cup with a polite nod of her head, Elizabeth blew through the steam to cool the liquid. Her brown eyes looked over the rim at the pale woman, letting her walk through the memory, the calm before the veritable storm. Perhaps the tamer emotions would help ease her into the moment.
Elizabeth smiled softly at the way Maea described the moment, a skilled storyteller, no doubt. However, the personalness of it was lacking, and she got the feeling she might have to draw out more than just the surface emotions she spoke of. For now, they would continue on the current scenario. "Okay. And what about when you first saw Flora? Did anything change?"
Elizabeth smiled softly at the way Maea described the moment, a skilled storyteller, no doubt. However, the personalness of it was lacking, and she got the feeling she might have to draw out more than just the surface emotions she spoke of. For now, they would continue on the current scenario. "Okay. And what about when you first saw Flora? Did anything change?"
Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength,
while loving someone deeply gives you courage.
while loving someone deeply gives you courage.
