REXANNA
paint my spirit gold
The gates open, and with it a line which seems both surprising and not — and so the penumbra wonders whether or not Remi has mastered his abilities since she’d last seen him. It’s a thought that doesn’t linger long as she finally gets through to the warmth of Torchline’s sunset. It warms the sand that her shoes sink into as she takes a breath, indulging in the scent of sweet fruits and lingering sea salt.Her eyes find those gathered immediately, sapphire gaze spotting Ronin amongst the crowd currently getting inundated by others that have long since passed, so she’ll simply waves and directs her attention immediately toward Remi (unaware of any Leafchange changes that the man’s husband might be dealing with). Instead, she flits over toward Remi with a vibrant grin, hands outstretched to squeeze his own should she allow him. “A girl could get used to this, you know.” She teases him gently, shifting her weight slightly to where her dark burnt orange and black dress spins slightly in the warm evening.
