[seasonal event] atlas hands

She chuckled at him as he told her that she was still a live, likely in reference to her question of how much control he had over it. Flashing him a cheeky grin, she laughed. “I certainly am!” She hummed, but laughed once again as he turned her words into an unintended pun. Her eyes scanning over him as he shook his head and laughed too – explaining the other forms. She listened intently while they worked and moved the creature onto the sled. As he grabbed onto the handle, she grinned and nodded to him as if to say she was ready. “I’ll just yell your name when the racoons come to my door.” She laughed again, her purring voice a soft honey dipped hum. “You can come scare them off.” She added with yet another grin as she followed the sled with Remi back to the Settlement. “We can bring it to the Rathskeller, I’m going there for Longnight.” She added, just so Remi would know not to bring it to her house but rather the temple. She wasn’t sure if they needed it, but at least it was something! RexannA rebellion sits well on you; like a red coat, or the gilt gold burnish of youth.

coding