So, About That Funeral...

REXANNA i am your friend, a soul for your soul. home. sun or water, here or away — Despite the elation she felt within her, she grinned a beaming smile to Bastien before he spoke. Her head tilted slightly in response to the question, uncertain of what it was exactly she had to do. Frey had only given her so many instructions of finding pleasure and happiness, and despite her attempts to do so, she had only become fixed when she wasn’t doing those things. “I… I’m not sure actually.” She stumbled over her words before a chiming, exuberant laugh escaped her lips. She looked around the room for a moment once more before sighing quietly, running a hand through her hair and resting that hand on the nape of her neck. “But whatever it was, it worked. Thank you Bastien.” She said finally, coming forward to press a kiss to his brow before stepping back from him. “I should go, I need to tell Remi what happened. But don’t worry, your secret is safe with me.” She offered, to try and soothe any worries he might have had about her blabbing about his not-death. Rexanna turned then, glancing back once more to Bastien. “I hope we can talk again soon!” She chimed to him before whirling out, no longer a morose woman but instead a bright, happy one. This was incredible news and she absolutely needed to share it with everyone she could. --- Rex out! ;D —we are a lighthouse, we leave and we stay.