REXANNA
hope is the only thing
For a time it was silent, and she lifts her bag with a curious eye as she begins to take a couple of the jars out and place them on a counter. She’s certain someone could use them, and how they got there might not be relevant with the items within them. But she has a couple jars, better suited for a cupboard, and she holds onto the tops of them as she approaches the cupboards, aiming to place them and leave if nobody is around. But as she nears, she hears her name quietly coming from the cupboard as the door swings open and the jars clatter in her hands as she jumps in surprise. “Wessex?” She asks quietly, staring in surprise and confusion, concern lacing her features.What is she doing in the cupboard? And more importantly, how did she fit in there?
She sets the jars on the table as she nears Wessex now. “What are you doing in there?” She whispers back to the Ascended woman as if it’s some secret. She looks over her shoulder to check the door before her sapphire gaze lands back on the blond woman before catching on the strange item wedged into it.
stronger than fear.
