but if you're broken
Thinking of why or how or some sort of hidden magic within the Wilds is, perhaps, the most logical answer, had Aurelia thought of it. She didn't, though, because all she can think about is that she doesn't know the way home. Briefly, she panics. Perhaps she won't be able to get home from here. Her fingers curl into her palms, her lips draw a tight line, and her forehead wrinkles. She doesn't answer Wessex's question (not right away, at least), merely gives an acknowledgement that it's been said. She meets her eyes with a fearful darkness in her own. She doesn't know and her mind and heart are scrambling for much different answers.
Relief tempers her, though, when Wessex very casually seems to have the answer. The idea of going to Halo does give her some pause, but... "I don't care, I have to get back. Let's just... try to be quick." She hopes that Wessex understands that. There's a home that awaits her, people that need her, and, more importantly, people that she needs too.
"What is it, exactly? The way out?" She tilts her head curiously.
you don't have to stay broken
Aurelia
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