Lena
// what is to give light must endure burning //
She wasn’t sure how much spirit she had left, nor would after the impending pool party debacle, but they slowly made their way up the stairs. With the freshness, the newness of it all, nothing seemed overly disturbing, and she poked and peeked her head in the bathroom, sighing wistfully at things lost back home once more, before they sojourned to the bedroom.
Lena, thoroughly unbothered by it, inspected and meandered, glancing into closet doors, and figuring it wouldn’t much matter, given the state of their current luggage. The walls could be given some artwork or prints or maybe her own version of some drawn manifestation – mind wandering over possibilities for the present, and perhaps hoping they wouldn’t have to last. That maybe they’d find a way or –
Only then did she hear his laugh, and the throat clearing, brow arching as she glanced back his way. “Hm? What do you mean?” Not one to presume, she couldn’t quite hazard a guess at his speculation, mind wandering over other parameters she might have missed.
Lena, thoroughly unbothered by it, inspected and meandered, glancing into closet doors, and figuring it wouldn’t much matter, given the state of their current luggage. The walls could be given some artwork or prints or maybe her own version of some drawn manifestation – mind wandering over possibilities for the present, and perhaps hoping they wouldn’t have to last. That maybe they’d find a way or –
Only then did she hear his laugh, and the throat clearing, brow arching as she glanced back his way. “Hm? What do you mean?” Not one to presume, she couldn’t quite hazard a guess at his speculation, mind wandering over other parameters she might have missed.
