Oh, empty my heart
The question warped and twisted in her ears, as Aisha's voice seemed to come from very far away and much too close at the same time. 'Is your mother a dragon?' Seren giggled at the idea, but couldn't really deny it, the image was so perfect. Couldn't stop the little chuckle from splitting her head either, and sucked down tiny sips of cold air as he stomach revolted.
"Mh, just... need to sit down," she managed, and all but staggered off to the side before slumping down into the packed drove. Back where she had started. "My mother is Safrin," she added, belatedly remembering that there had been a question. Then she almost cursed, recalling to late the decision to not declare that to anyone who asked.
Too late now. Dragging a gloved hand over her face, Seren found the layers of clothing stifling and started to tug at the feather-lined covers. One glove, then the other fell to the ground by her feet. Then she started tugging at the collar of the coat. Her skin prickled, too hot and too sensitive. Maybe she didn't feel so good after all. Gods above, her head was killing her.
"Mh, just... need to sit down," she managed, and all but staggered off to the side before slumping down into the packed drove. Back where she had started. "My mother is Safrin," she added, belatedly remembering that there had been a question. Then she almost cursed, recalling to late the decision to not declare that to anyone who asked.
Too late now. Dragging a gloved hand over her face, Seren found the layers of clothing stifling and started to tug at the feather-lined covers. One glove, then the other fell to the ground by her feet. Then she started tugging at the collar of the coat. Her skin prickled, too hot and too sensitive. Maybe she didn't feel so good after all. Gods above, her head was killing her.
I've got to make room for this feeling
SEREN
