Paige
’Cause there were pages turned with the bridges burned
Paige doesn’t let go of her hand even though she releases her from the hug, thumb brushing lightly over her knuckles as she scans the features of the other girl. Her sparkle was gone. That shining, shimmering thing that had terrified and delighted the Attuned was no where to be seen in Flora’s eyes or heard in her words. The thief heard about Enzo. She’d cried for days, but she knew that was nothing compared to what Flora was feeling. ”Yeah… I know.” Paige murmurs, expression softening as her brows knit together, bottom lip caught between her teeth for a long moment.
”M’okay. Just… getting used to things.” Being older, the new Torchline, and her current way of life. It was a lot to adjust to. Growing quiet for a moment, Paige considers the girl before her, feeling an unease settling in her belly. ”I have some booze and a really great blend that a friend gave me. We could disappear and not think for a bit if you wanted?” The friend was Mateo and that blend was weed with powdered snapdragon that would make anyone forget anything for at least a few hours.
”M’okay. Just… getting used to things.” Being older, the new Torchline, and her current way of life. It was a lot to adjust to. Growing quiet for a moment, Paige considers the girl before her, feeling an unease settling in her belly. ”I have some booze and a really great blend that a friend gave me. We could disappear and not think for a bit if you wanted?” The friend was Mateo and that blend was weed with powdered snapdragon that would make anyone forget anything for at least a few hours.
Everything you lose is a step you take
