REXANNA
in the right heaven-yellow light,
She nods to Phoebe, putting Roana’s name to memory as she figures out how she’d even go about bringing it up. Regardless, it’s a quest for another day, and she remarks nothing more on the deal she has made with the Launceleyns. Instead, she watches Pim get settled in as she picks up her fabric and needles and begins to fit the bones of the corset within the small little tracks she has made. Her eyes flick up to Phoebe as she begins her tale, starting off quick with one of the most terrible things, and Rexanna’s hand wavers in the air as sadness reaches her sapphire gaze.“Oh Phoebe, that’s terrible. I’m so sorry.” She says quickly, empathy and understanding in her eyes as she listens to the rest of Phoebe’s words. Frey had come to her, to help her and pick her up from the darkness that had occurred, and she nods her head understandingly. “Frey sounds wonderful to have as a friend.” She pauses, smiling softly at the thought. “I’m glad they cared for you and got to show you so many things! And to bring him into your life.” She says, nodding to Pim before she begins to sew again. “And what of Emmett?” She asks uncertain.
anything could be holy enough
to save you
