Aurelia
and that the world is always our fault
when we did nothing, how did we do wrong?
when we did nothing, how did we do wrong?
Aurelia chuckled off the feigned offense. Though she appreciated the jesting, and she made a mental note to go by Ray's shop later to fetch some cooking herbs, she let the conversation transition. Truth be told, she didn't know what much to expect of it, and Aurelia would apparently rather expect less than more; that way, she could only be pleasantly surprised if she was wrong. She supposed, for a brief moment of reflection, that she applied such a view to most aspects of life.
She gave a brief nod at Ray's appreciation of her offer. She tried to pretend to be interested in the gossip that Ray said went on in the back of her shop but, truth be told, Aurelia had put her hand in something to do with Caido's... never-ending plot already. And she'd already messed that up, so... she wasn't real sure if she wanted to stick her nose into anything much else. Not now, anyway, not unless it was asked of her by someone she trusted.
"An army? Well," Aurelia laughed lightly, "I didn't quite say that. I can only really speak for myself but... they're good people, the crew... and you seem like good people, too. Aren't we supposed to stick together?" She shrugged, unsure, "Or something like that."
"So, I'm pretty sure," she stood up, wandering back towards the kitchenette a few feet away, "thaat... Sunjata keeps a bottle in here.. somewhere." Fishing around in a few of the cabinets and even the fridge, she managed to come up with a small bottle of amber fluid. It was already opened. "Care for a drink with me before I go?" She arched a brow over at Ray.
She gave a brief nod at Ray's appreciation of her offer. She tried to pretend to be interested in the gossip that Ray said went on in the back of her shop but, truth be told, Aurelia had put her hand in something to do with Caido's... never-ending plot already. And she'd already messed that up, so... she wasn't real sure if she wanted to stick her nose into anything much else. Not now, anyway, not unless it was asked of her by someone she trusted.
"An army? Well," Aurelia laughed lightly, "I didn't quite say that. I can only really speak for myself but... they're good people, the crew... and you seem like good people, too. Aren't we supposed to stick together?" She shrugged, unsure, "Or something like that."
"So, I'm pretty sure," she stood up, wandering back towards the kitchenette a few feet away, "thaat... Sunjata keeps a bottle in here.. somewhere." Fishing around in a few of the cabinets and even the fridge, she managed to come up with a small bottle of amber fluid. It was already opened. "Care for a drink with me before I go?" She arched a brow over at Ray.
and I've been thinking that when we thought
the world would break us, that we weren't wrong
the world would break us, that we weren't wrong
