in the right heaven-yellow light, anything could be
holy enough to save you
“Ew.” Rex says with a soft laugh, a shake of her head and a shrug of her shoulders with a soft sigh. Focusing instead on the mention of Stormbreak, brows lifting a touch. “Well if there was a place, I guess it makes sense.” Stormbreak already had a history of preventing people from showing up, so if these parasitic individuals wanted a place they could ensure only they knew who stepped foot within, she guesses the floating city was exactly the one in question.Ah, but then she’s snickering with the drama surrounding her sister, her grin softening a touch as she hears the answer. “Ahh, okay. I guess that makes sense.” Pulling her gaze away from Deimos to look at the crowd again, spotting the Flood and the multitudes of more scarring than she remembers and Ru that seems happy enough, she finds she can’t be too upset. “Growing up, something, something.” She mutters, waving a pale hand before she beams her smile back up at Deimos with a roll of her shoulders.
Lifting her brows at the idea she could be invited to that, she laughs softly. “Maybe. I don’t wanna intrude if there’s more important people to invite. But… I mean, I’m happy for her if she’s happy. Maybe he finally got his shit together.” Her voice drops as the curse leaves her, having not spent too much time cursing when she was around, such that when it slipped out it was a rare and fun treat.
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