you are like the golden hour. it all glows different
A quiet huff of a laugh is given toward Bastien, leaning into the hug that he offers. “A smart man.” She comments to him, looking up to him briefly with a smirk before she focuses on Ronin’s acceptance of sparing an hour to join them on their adventure. She shifts somewhat in her stance, as Bastien mentions that they don’t have a direction – which was true, really, but she was sure they might be able to find their way around.
He pulls out a ball of wool to try and keep their way back, and Rexanna hopes internally that nobody comes around to cut it and gets them lost… Though, not like it would affect them all too much at first. It would be annoying though, to say the least. "Shall we then?" Rexanna looks back to Ronin, stepping aside should he wish to take the center spot – though mostly because she knows how much Bastien adores the Dark Star, before stepping further into the tunnels.
He pulls out a ball of wool to try and keep their way back, and Rexanna hopes internally that nobody comes around to cut it and gets them lost… Though, not like it would affect them all too much at first. It would be annoying though, to say the least. "Shall we then?" Rexanna looks back to Ronin, stepping aside should he wish to take the center spot – though mostly because she knows how much Bastien adores the Dark Star, before stepping further into the tunnels.
when you're here
REXANNA
