Delphine
Delphine nodded, leaning to rest her forehead against his knee, "Thank you." She studies the fire, and quietly, "Can I go to bed?" She was still cold, shivering lightly, but she was mostly just... tired.
Not that sleeping would help; she dreamt about them, replayed that moment.
She was a guest, a sad guest, but nonetheless. And right now, Delphine didn't know what to do, except maybe clean, tidy, pretty the place up. Noah had given her a taste, an order, and she craved more direction.
Not that sleeping would help; she dreamt about them, replayed that moment.
She was a guest, a sad guest, but nonetheless. And right now, Delphine didn't know what to do, except maybe clean, tidy, pretty the place up. Noah had given her a taste, an order, and she craved more direction.
He sprinkled me in pixie dust and told me to believe,
Believe in him and believe in me,
Together we will fly away in a cloud of green,
To your beautiful destiny.
Believe in him and believe in me,
Together we will fly away in a cloud of green,
To your beautiful destiny.
