dirty laundry, hangin' out with the white lies 'til they're clean sheets
testing loyalties,
It’s her biggest fault, really. Helping and helping and helping. She knows that it is, but with Longnight and everything else about it, she can’t help but to agree to help. After all, last year she had basically done nothing aside from letting Jigano and Rory back inside the Rathskeller. This time, perhaps they could help before things went that bad. And so she had come prepared, with Bastien this time. Daggers and knives previously made that she keeps strapped to her.
Her bladed parasol, a gift from Arduinna also accompanies her. And she follows her husband out into the dark, feeling just about as prepared as she thinks she can be, silently praying to the Voice that nothing happens that they can’t recover from.
But she won’t know, just yet.
Squeezing Bastien’s hand back, she gives him a swift nod, aiming to slink along the walls and remain as quiet as possible to where they’re meeting Samuel and Remi.
Rex follows Bastien to try and sneak to the meeting spot!
Her bladed parasol, a gift from Arduinna also accompanies her. And she follows her husband out into the dark, feeling just about as prepared as she thinks she can be, silently praying to the Voice that nothing happens that they can’t recover from.
But she won’t know, just yet.
Squeezing Bastien’s hand back, she gives him a swift nod, aiming to slink along the walls and remain as quiet as possible to where they’re meeting Samuel and Remi.
Rex follows Bastien to try and sneak to the meeting spot!
please don't make me choose sides
when you leave me
REXANNA
