She frowned at Jigano as she replied, her brows furrowing together as she tried to remember if he had given them a name. “I can’t remember what his full name was, but I think his first name was Jedidiah.” She shrugged, as if it mattered little to her. She didn’t know what Jigano had planned, but she hoped if he want snooping around that Bastien would be able to explain it better. That she could play off the act of innocence despite the fact she knew the truth. But she couldn’t say more, couldn’t sit there and continue to unravel things she “didn’t know” and so she didn’t. Instead, she looked to Jigano and offered a small sympathetic smile. “I only went to the funeral. I don’t know where his last location was, but that’s where I saw him last.” She offered with a small shrug and a sigh. A practiced look of being upset she didn’t know more to help her friend in his endeavor.
Internally, however, she breathed a sigh of relief as Isuma wiggled with excitement. And her attention turned to the gryphon with a brilliant grin. The creature was soft and small and a beautiful ivory color, and Rexanna would have been happy to sit there the rest of the day and let the chick reep as much as she liked, petting the softness of her fur and feathers. But as Jigano spoke of how he acquired her, her head turned to him with a soft smile as one of her hands cradled Isuma and the other pet the soft feathers. “Oh! Yes that was an interesting time.” She offered with a small laugh. “It was very kind of Remi to offer his coat. I was new here then and woefully unprepared. But it was after I had my voice changed.” She laughed and offered him a wink as though it gave him some kind of timeline. But she could remember as she thought back, to the chase and how so many had sought to capture the faerie. “So you won? You have quite some luck, hmm?” She joked to him, setting Isuma into her lap where a few extra scrap pieces of fabric sat and she picked up the needle and thread and the flag, showing it to Isuma with a smile. “Should we make one of you, next?” She asked, wondering if deep down she should make one of the dragon that guarded the child in the Guildhall down the street too.
Internally, however, she breathed a sigh of relief as Isuma wiggled with excitement. And her attention turned to the gryphon with a brilliant grin. The creature was soft and small and a beautiful ivory color, and Rexanna would have been happy to sit there the rest of the day and let the chick reep as much as she liked, petting the softness of her fur and feathers. But as Jigano spoke of how he acquired her, her head turned to him with a soft smile as one of her hands cradled Isuma and the other pet the soft feathers. “Oh! Yes that was an interesting time.” She offered with a small laugh. “It was very kind of Remi to offer his coat. I was new here then and woefully unprepared. But it was after I had my voice changed.” She laughed and offered him a wink as though it gave him some kind of timeline. But she could remember as she thought back, to the chase and how so many had sought to capture the faerie. “So you won? You have quite some luck, hmm?” She joked to him, setting Isuma into her lap where a few extra scrap pieces of fabric sat and she picked up the needle and thread and the flag, showing it to Isuma with a smile. “Should we make one of you, next?” She asked, wondering if deep down she should make one of the dragon that guarded the child in the Guildhall down the street too.
