Maea
And I hope that you don't suffer
But take the pain
But take the pain
Soft lavender eyes fell from the pattern of branches and leaves and settled upon the Bastion. A smile creased the corners of them, surprise fading into warm recognition at the sight of him. "And you have a knack for finding me at them," she replied, with a brightness like laughter threading through her tone. "For which I'm very glad, I might add."
Closing the journal so that she could give Remi her undivided attention, she stujdied the canister in his arms with some curiosity. "What are you working on this time?" It couldn't be the rose still... unless he needed another flower. Gods knew there were never enough of them to go around. "How's Ronin doing? And you?" He looked well at a glance, and she hoped appearances was a true indicator for once.
Closing the journal so that she could give Remi her undivided attention, she stujdied the canister in his arms with some curiosity. "What are you working on this time?" It couldn't be the rose still... unless he needed another flower. Gods knew there were never enough of them to go around. "How's Ronin doing? And you?" He looked well at a glance, and she hoped appearances was a true indicator for once.
Hope if everybody runs
You choose to stay
You choose to stay
