sweet dreams till sunbeams find you, sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
"So you and your siblings collected the blooms of a rare plant...and instead of letting it blossom, you muddled your way through making it a candle? Something to burn?" Safrin's voice rings out like a beautiful refrain, despite the harsh criticism of her words. "And this is what you chose to represent hope? Plucking the beauty of a living thing and reducing it to ash and wax."
Appearing in a star shower that's bright and vibrant, the display of lights coalesces into Safrin's galactic gaze as she looks softly at the smuggler. "When you and your sisters plucked your petals..did you not go for the most perfect first? Those that boasted the most colour, whose blooms promised to make the best candles?" Softly Safrin shrugs. "So it is with you. As an abandoned you are...already tainted, from the inside out."
Appearing in a star shower that's bright and vibrant, the display of lights coalesces into Safrin's galactic gaze as she looks softly at the smuggler. "When you and your sisters plucked your petals..did you not go for the most perfect first? Those that boasted the most colour, whose blooms promised to make the best candles?" Softly Safrin shrugs. "So it is with you. As an abandoned you are...already tainted, from the inside out."
but in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me
