& they said you were the crooked kind
that you'd never have no worth
It wouldn’t get anywhere – she should have expected as much by being what she was, what she had done to herself when the god before them had a hand in so much of Rexanna’s own growth. Of course it would seem like a slap in the face, and she sighs heavily despite not even needing to at the implications of everything else that’s occurred. And even if Amalia’s words are quiet, Rexanna hears them enough, her own head bobbing in agreement.Even the Voice didn’t want them around anymore, after all. So why not?
But it’s a clear denial, and she can feel the frustration beginning to flicker in her mind with it until Amalia’s voice rings out and Rexanna keeps her head bowed. “We will still help it get back home.” Rexanna agrees, though she can’t quite keep the sorrow from her face of being unable to do this task here.
And silently she curses the fact that they hadn’t decided to go out this LongNight and destroy the monsters, but what else was there to do?
“We will do just that, Frey. I’m sorry, once again.” She says softly, all the honesty in her words for it and yet no regret.
but you were always gold to me
the
PeNuMBRA
