Delphine
Delphine curled into the man, as he carried her out of the cold. The fire was in front of her, a blanket around her, and she gasped at the warmth, shuddering. Her gaze was low, and softly she whispered, "I dropped my bag..." she sniffled, rubbing her hands against the blanket, pins, and needles shooting up her arms. Her words made out like this was the worst thing in the world that had happened to her, and another sob forces her to stop speaking.
It is likely, that because he is so near to her, Noah may notice the smell of smoke wafting from her person, see a redness to her eyes. Another futile attempt to forget. Ludo had told her to learn to love her memories, but all her memories brought her was sadness and guilt. She curled her arms around her knees, and stared at Noah, though she certainly was not seeing him.
If her belongings were retrieved, Noah would find a little pouch of rolled herbs, a variety of herbs to get the high she thought would help her. "I'm not... good at anything," she murmurs, her voice withering into a silence.
It is likely, that because he is so near to her, Noah may notice the smell of smoke wafting from her person, see a redness to her eyes. Another futile attempt to forget. Ludo had told her to learn to love her memories, but all her memories brought her was sadness and guilt. She curled her arms around her knees, and stared at Noah, though she certainly was not seeing him.
If her belongings were retrieved, Noah would find a little pouch of rolled herbs, a variety of herbs to get the high she thought would help her. "I'm not... good at anything," she murmurs, her voice withering into a silence.
He sprinkled me in pixie dust and told me to believe,
Believe in him and believe in me,
Together we will fly away in a cloud of green,
To your beautiful destiny.
Believe in him and believe in me,
Together we will fly away in a cloud of green,
To your beautiful destiny.
