in the right heaven-yellow light, anything could be
holy enough to save you
A small nod is given to Maea with a soft smile at the mention that she’s glad to be back as well. Of course, once the messier bits are taken care of. And Rexanna understands, deeply how that goes, how it had been for her a few times as well. But she says nothing on it, having already given her advice in the form of sticking with those that you know, the friends first and foremost that would welcome her easily until she was able to get back onto her feet. “Sounds like a plan.” She offers Maea at first, when the pale woman offers where she’s staying. A smile crossing her face as she goes to stand as Maea does – to continue on about her day as well. A slight incline of her head is given to the woman with an even brighter smile, thankful for the help as well in her own way. “Likewise, Maea. If I can help, please just reach out.” And once the other woman leaves, Rexanna gives a last look around the house that she’s let Clemente have, happy with the state of it all and the young man’s care and attention to detail with it, before she departs as well.
{FIN}
REXANNA
