She was focused, in part to the task in her hands and her wandering mind. She thought of all the things occurring at once, her yearning for gathering information and not knowing where to start. All she knew is eventually it would end, for her at least, the moment she talked to Rory. And she hoped it would end well, lest she be another rock thrown into the mix. But she focused, threading the thread through the eye of the needle before she spotted a familiar fair haired man striding down the street. Instantly, a wide grin crossed her face as she put aside the cloth for a moment and stood to greet Jigano. He looked a bit better, but Rexanna knew that the damage deep within was easier to hide than the dark bags under eyes. And she was glad, for a moment, that he at least seemed a bit better.
But as he spoke to her and she listened, her eyes lit up a bit as he questioned how she’d been and what she was doing. Turning back to the cloth, she gestured to them. “I’m sewing flags and banners for the festival.” She said with a cheerful grin before continuing about how she was doing. “I’m doing very well I think, despite everything.” Her voice was soft, but calm and peaceful regardless. “I do have the most amazing stories to tell you though if you have the time?” She asked, her eyes bright and cheerful, hoping her friend wouldn’t mind staying a bit longer to hear. But she had worried about him too, and before she decided to tell her tale to Jigano she had a more important question regarding him.
“But first, how are you?” She questioned with a tilt of her head, her smile fading briefly as she forgot about the thread and fabric for a moment as she focused on Jigano.
But as he spoke to her and she listened, her eyes lit up a bit as he questioned how she’d been and what she was doing. Turning back to the cloth, she gestured to them. “I’m sewing flags and banners for the festival.” She said with a cheerful grin before continuing about how she was doing. “I’m doing very well I think, despite everything.” Her voice was soft, but calm and peaceful regardless. “I do have the most amazing stories to tell you though if you have the time?” She asked, her eyes bright and cheerful, hoping her friend wouldn’t mind staying a bit longer to hear. But she had worried about him too, and before she decided to tell her tale to Jigano she had a more important question regarding him.
“But first, how are you?” She questioned with a tilt of her head, her smile fading briefly as she forgot about the thread and fabric for a moment as she focused on Jigano.
