REXANNA
in the right heaven-yellow light,
She smiles at Phoebe’s correction – in fact, Rexanna would much prefer to be called Abandoned. But for appearances sake, she nods. “Destined, yes.” She responds with a quiet chuckle of laughter. But the offer Phoebe gives her is one that’s kind, and she nods in response. But it would require trying to find something that she could speak to the God about, and any time she tries to think of it she’s always at a loss. Her shoulders shrug slightly, and she laughs a small amount more. “Now I do need to think of something to talk to them about, hmm?” She jests before listening to Phoebe continue.Of course, the children are small so they’d find nearly anything an adventure, and she smiles at the thought with yet another nod. But when Phoebe mentions a college, her brows lift in curiosity and she shifts her gaze from the fabric toward her friend. “A college?” She questions, wondering what she means by it.
anything could be holy enough
to save you
