and look for the stars as the sun goes down
each breath that you take has a thunderous sound
each breath that you take has a thunderous sound
"Much," Amalia confirms, her crooked smile widening a fraction. "Morgan convinced you to drink the water?" Clearly the Glacier had done a better job than Amalia managed, and though she has the good grace to look somewhat bashful at her failure, she's grateful he's better at all.
Amalia doesn't move as the lion pads closer, still not sure where they stand. Her smile fades at his comment, though, the memory of the failed meeting still sharp on her mind. "Yeah. It's been... strange." Still running her fingers behind Astra's ears, the girl bites unhappily on her lip. "I'm actually not staying here for long. I'll be going to Torchline until we can find a cure for the Ascended, too."
Amalia doesn't move as the lion pads closer, still not sure where they stand. Her smile fades at his comment, though, the memory of the failed meeting still sharp on her mind. "Yeah. It's been... strange." Still running her fingers behind Astra's ears, the girl bites unhappily on her lip. "I'm actually not staying here for long. I'll be going to Torchline until we can find a cure for the Ascended, too."
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