sometimes we break so beautiful and you know you're not the only one
i breathe you in so sweet and powerful
She very pointedly ignores Amun’s tirade until the realization hits. He was mourning, they were irritable. It was a bad combination of everything. Still, he reads between the lines Rexanna has given, a soft exhale of sound leaving her as she picks up another small piece of rock to add to her bag, mulling over how to reply to that and the bright charming grin that crosses his face. Bastien picks up the response easily, however, and she stands to nestle in beside him briefly with the hug offered, before nodding in agreement.
Rexanna picks up her bag once more, moving to pick up a few stray pieces that might have slipped off while Bastien asks, Rexanna’s gaze flickering up toward Amun with some hint of sorrow and sadness glimmering within her emerald eyes. “I’m sorry Amun.” She offers quietly – too wrapped up in her own exhaustion to think to have asked about it.
Rexanna picks up her bag once more, moving to pick up a few stray pieces that might have slipped off while Bastien asks, Rexanna’s gaze flickering up toward Amun with some hint of sorrow and sadness glimmering within her emerald eyes. “I’m sorry Amun.” She offers quietly – too wrapped up in her own exhaustion to think to have asked about it.
like a wildfire burning up inside my lungs
i'm burning up, i'm burning up, i'm burning up
REXANNA
