My dear, we're slow dancing in a burning room
It's easy to miss him even though his presence is overwhelmed. So lost in her own thought the Flood might merely be a trickle in her mind. Nothing more and nothing less. Aidon sees him first, sending a warning along their bond, attempting to pull her from her thoughts as she stops in front of her. Wings flare in warning as he puffs up his chest. He's no larger than a small dog even though he's growing by the day. It's her name suddenly being called out that has her steps faltering.
Seaglass eyes snap up, locking onto Sunjata and she manages a small smile for him, slowing down to meet him. "Jata... How are you feeling?" A loaded question depending on he decides to answer. How were things at home? Kamaria? The investigation? Nate? So many factors. She half expected him to fin her sooner. For him to have questions, but Aurelia must have told him everything, deciding there wasn't more to glean from her.
Seaglass eyes snap up, locking onto Sunjata and she manages a small smile for him, slowing down to meet him. "Jata... How are you feeling?" A loaded question depending on he decides to answer. How were things at home? Kamaria? The investigation? Nate? So many factors. She half expected him to fin her sooner. For him to have questions, but Aurelia must have told him everything, deciding there wasn't more to glean from her.
Maeve
