Amalia
"That's a good idea," she replies, storing the information about lies away to remember for another time. A time when there are fewer problems, a time when she has time to reenter the woods. Amalia longs for a return to those early days of exploration, when the world had just opened up to her, when potential for the future was all she had to contend with.
The suggestion that the roses are for the tulmhainar brings a bittersweet smile to Amalia's face. Something in the lines of her softens, a weight let loose into the cold air. "I like that idea," she murmurs quietly, a wave of emotion on her expressive face as she thinks back to that difficult day.
The Shield's eyes are bright with gratitude and appreciation as she looks at the fox, a smile quirking at the edge of her mouth. He cannot know what this means to her, but it is a weight off her chest indeed, to spend time like this in simple friendship, to find another who believes in the future. "Thank you for spending time with me, Ianto. I... I didn't realize how much I needed a friend."
The suggestion that the roses are for the tulmhainar brings a bittersweet smile to Amalia's face. Something in the lines of her softens, a weight let loose into the cold air. "I like that idea," she murmurs quietly, a wave of emotion on her expressive face as she thinks back to that difficult day.
The Shield's eyes are bright with gratitude and appreciation as she looks at the fox, a smile quirking at the edge of her mouth. He cannot know what this means to her, but it is a weight off her chest indeed, to spend time like this in simple friendship, to find another who believes in the future. "Thank you for spending time with me, Ianto. I... I didn't realize how much I needed a friend."
don't make a shadow of yourself, always shutting out the light
