in the right heaven-yellow light, anything could be
holy enough to save you
Well, that’s not expected at all. The moment Phoebe comes into Rexanna’s sight, and the Penumbra’s smile grows wide as she looks to her blonde haired friend, it falters with pause as soon as Phoebe dips into a curtsey, and then the your highness, the formalities. It feels like she’s back in Halyven, in Asciend, and it gives her pause enough to let her emerald gaze scan over the midwife, dean, friend, before a small chimed laugh leaves her.“Oh, you don’t have to do any of that.” She finally says, deciding that she’ll stay put unless Phoebe comes down the stairs or tells her where they can go. “I came to talk, and to catch up if you have the time? It’s been a while, and now I have new eyes so I can see everything again.” She aims a wink up to Phoebe with that same brilliant smile along her lips.
REXANNA
