RExANNA
the penumbra
She’s busy fixing up something of hers in her old home for Clemente, when she hears Wessex’s voice drift in. A pleasant surprise, and she hasn’t told her sister yet that she’d been granted eyes — eyes with ability nonetheless, but she makes it a point to show despite the warning of plausible deniability. They’re not doing anything other than talking, and in the safe house who would know?
So she makes her way there, not long after Amun and Wessex have descended, before she too lifts the cube and slips in beneath the floorboards to the lower level. Bright green eyes first land on Wessex with a cheerful smile, meandering closer to hug the woman should she let her, before her gaze flits to Amun and she smirks. “Amun. Surprised you’re not wearing my boots.” She winks, before settling and pushing the hood from her head.
So she makes her way there, not long after Amun and Wessex have descended, before she too lifts the cube and slips in beneath the floorboards to the lower level. Bright green eyes first land on Wessex with a cheerful smile, meandering closer to hug the woman should she let her, before her gaze flits to Amun and she smirks. “Amun. Surprised you’re not wearing my boots.” She winks, before settling and pushing the hood from her head.
don't get cut on my edges
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