REXANNA
i was born with a knife in one hand
She hums in agreement to the Ascended Queen, but while her agreements are slightly different she doesn’t air them. Wessex exudes the strong female person that Rexanna adores and loves the drive of, and she can see where she might get annoyed with men that had far too much baggage and troubles to do what they’re supposed to. While Rexanna, herself, is in reality a very motherly type of woman. The type to take them under her wing, to protect and show that they can do what they want to, but all they have to do is try.
Perhaps that makes them a great duo to have to face the world.
Yet, she chuckles with Wessex at the ending comment, the wicked laugh leaving her until the Wraith’s question captures her attention. Sapphire eyes slip from the edge of the ledge they sit upon, and she stretches out slightly under the moonlight to look over at her with a dark raised brow. “The second thing?” She asks quietly, wondering what it could be – what it would be.
She finds it might be nice to have a purpose again, even if she doesn’t know what it is just yet.
Perhaps that makes them a great duo to have to face the world.
Yet, she chuckles with Wessex at the ending comment, the wicked laugh leaving her until the Wraith’s question captures her attention. Sapphire eyes slip from the edge of the ledge they sit upon, and she stretches out slightly under the moonlight to look over at her with a dark raised brow. “The second thing?” She asks quietly, wondering what it could be – what it would be.
She finds it might be nice to have a purpose again, even if she doesn’t know what it is just yet.
and a wound in the other
