Mama said don't give up, it's a little complicated

i am singing now while rome burns // we are all just trying to be holy

The mention that there’s really nothing she can do to help, Rexanna nods in agreement with that. Especially the longer statements, the idea that they can’t guess what’s going to happen, has far more truth to it than she wants to admit. So instead, she remains silent, listening while she gives her admission. “They’ll fall where they will regardless, I think.” She admits quietly – they had for her and her own reign, they had for every other one that came before it. A judge, a jury, and in the end? An executioner. She only hopes the list ends at the jury, for her friend – for her sister’s sake.

But there’s more news, and her head lifts toward Wessex in surprise and awe as she mentions that the portal opened the Voice appeared. A brighter grin crosses her face and she reaches for Wessex again to give her a tight hug. Bastien’s question is aired and she waits for the response before cheering to Wessex in her own quiet, bright way. “That’s amazing, Wessex! Congratulations.” Because she’d proven herself, proven her worth – and what was better than that? “Tell us everything.” She can’t see the look on Bastien’s face, but she can feel the tensing of his hand, and she leans back then into him gently, raising her hand to rest along his arm.

rexanna

Coding base by Odd!