Aurelia
I want to know where I can go
when you're not around
when you're not around
His confident answer about the bracelet only fuels her own strength, bringing her back from that impulse to run away from who she is. If he can stand by her in spite of her past, in spite of the difficulty she's experiencing now, then that's all the assurance she needs that she's doing... something right.
She might lean back until she can feel his hand when she concentrates on setting fire to the moth. Any excuse to be close to him, to feel his warming touch, to let him lift her spirits because damn it she needs to lighten up. No pun intended. The kiss to her temple and his praise makes her look away sharply - as if embarrassed - but there is a small, tickled smile of her own.
"Um... sure!" She definitely doesn't sound sure, and she's not entirely clear on what he means, but she's willing to try whatever he wants her to.
She watches him set something up on what appears to be a fishing pole. This piques her interest some more and she readies her stance, feeling a little like this isn't so bad. It's almost a game at this point.
He casts one of the targets and she's readier this time than any of the others. Even if the size of the flame is small due to her dwindling stamina, it's with much more ease than before that she guides it straight for the target. Aurelia's starting to get used to the feeling, the motion of manipulating the fire.
She tries her best to stay focused on the target but her tether abruptly snaps like a tightly-wound thread. Confusion twists her expression as she loses the flame, reflecting in her bewildered tone, "Wait what? I thought I had that..."
She might lean back until she can feel his hand when she concentrates on setting fire to the moth. Any excuse to be close to him, to feel his warming touch, to let him lift her spirits because damn it she needs to lighten up. No pun intended. The kiss to her temple and his praise makes her look away sharply - as if embarrassed - but there is a small, tickled smile of her own.
"Um... sure!" She definitely doesn't sound sure, and she's not entirely clear on what he means, but she's willing to try whatever he wants her to.
She watches him set something up on what appears to be a fishing pole. This piques her interest some more and she readies her stance, feeling a little like this isn't so bad. It's almost a game at this point.
He casts one of the targets and she's readier this time than any of the others. Even if the size of the flame is small due to her dwindling stamina, it's with much more ease than before that she guides it straight for the target. Aurelia's starting to get used to the feeling, the motion of manipulating the fire.
She tries her best to stay focused on the target but her tether abruptly snaps like a tightly-wound thread. Confusion twists her expression as she loses the flame, reflecting in her bewildered tone, "Wait what? I thought I had that..."
and I'm feeling down
so won't you stay for a moment
so won't you stay for a moment
code credits go to Skylark!<3
