Seraphina
the artificer
it's cold, it's dark, it's deep and it's wet
and you ain't gonna make it if you don't let someone in
and you ain't gonna make it if you don't let someone in
It wouldn’t be surprising for Sera to hear just how close her words sounded to Gideon’s. After all, the man had become a father figure for her within the Order – one that would bring her lunches just to ensure she ate rather than focused too much on work. Still, she silences herself long enough to hear Luciana’s words, a rogue grin shot over toward her companion. “Ah but wouldn’t they miss out on their prime person for their defenses?” A dark brow raises with a smirk. Luciana made their weapons, but when it came to the functionality and constructs to hide behind or use for offense, well, that’s where Sera came in.
But she’s suggesting the compass, and her dark eyes drift over toward the woman with a small amused smile. “It happens.” She agrees, humming a breathy laugh from her throat. But she takes the woman’s arm, focusing on the compass, and the two of them whisk away to Stormbreak.
- FIN <3
But she’s suggesting the compass, and her dark eyes drift over toward the woman with a small amused smile. “It happens.” She agrees, humming a breathy laugh from her throat. But she takes the woman’s arm, focusing on the compass, and the two of them whisk away to Stormbreak.
- FIN <3
darlin', darlin', why don't you sleep at night?
the colder the heart, the warmer the gun
the colder the heart, the warmer the gun
