I will stand by you forever; you can take my breath away
Realizing that her joke make have gone over their head, Wessex huhs in amusement and leaves it at that. No, it isn’t so bad in the long run, she thinks (but she is, obviously, quite biased). Their father would get her amusement.
“Oh, you do? What is it?” she asks with matching excitement, curious to see what kind of path they might be taking. Certainly not like hers, the Wraith thinks, for Azrael already seems far too gentle for her world, and Bastien would probably be pretty alarmed and saying something if they were violently inclined, and this conversation seems to lend itself towards helping… she feels oddly curious and protective about them and their path.
And surprised when they reach out to take her hand. Allowing herself to be led, Wessex laughs aloud and follows willingly. “It’s perfect,” she declares once she’s seen it, handing the orb over to them with a little flourish. “If you would do the honors?”
“Oh, you do? What is it?” she asks with matching excitement, curious to see what kind of path they might be taking. Certainly not like hers, the Wraith thinks, for Azrael already seems far too gentle for her world, and Bastien would probably be pretty alarmed and saying something if they were violently inclined, and this conversation seems to lend itself towards helping… she feels oddly curious and protective about them and their path.
And surprised when they reach out to take her hand. Allowing herself to be led, Wessex laughs aloud and follows willingly. “It’s perfect,” she declares once she’s seen it, handing the orb over to them with a little flourish. “If you would do the honors?”
WESSEX
