Your braids like a pattern
Love you to the moon and to Saturn
Love you to the moon and to Saturn
Lyra isn't entirely sure what a bakunawa is, so she tilts her head to one side as she admits, I'm not familiar with a bakunawa, but I'm glad you were able to rescue so many. What kinds of challenges must they have faced, to not only deal with the flooding itself, but also its aftermath? People pulled from frigid waters would have been subject to hypothermia and other ailments. Recovery - as a region and as individuals - would have been significant, particularly when the mental trauma of it all is considered. Halovians, Lyra decides, must be a strong and hardy people, to have bounced back from all that seemingly none the worse for wear. But she also knows that it has taken hard work and determination to get to this point after such destruction, and she's not one to discredit that, either.
As for Starfall, Lyra snorts a laugh at Deimos's dry humor. I'm sure, she says, amusement evident in her voice. Is it relatively safe, then? Perhaps I'll visit, one day, so long as no monsters are lurking beneath the surface. Or at least limited monsters, in any case.
As for Starfall, Lyra snorts a laugh at Deimos's dry humor. I'm sure, she says, amusement evident in her voice. Is it relatively safe, then? Perhaps I'll visit, one day, so long as no monsters are lurking beneath the surface. Or at least limited monsters, in any case.
Passed down like folk songs
The love lasts so long
The love lasts so long
Lyra
