SAFRIN
"Colour indeed." She drawls as he shifts, sounding for all the world like a coquettish southern bell while being anything but.
Safrin's smile is sweet as it is genuine, a star-speckled blush careening across her cheeks. She is, at her core, a pompous and selfish woman-spirit, but she wouldn't have it any other way. Fickle and cruel as she might often be, she can be just as tender and soft, and perhaps it is that sort of touch that the world now needs. "Remember sugar, stars shine in the daylight too. Just because you can't see them, doesn't mean they aren't there." She reminds him, reaching out a hand to softly stroke his well-defined jaw, before offering him a wink. As she does, starlight wavers around her, enveloping her back and leaving the world impossibly changed for Sunjata.
