Aurelia
don't worry about the
darkness in my soul
darkness in my soul
Her feet are quiet in the sand, the breath in her lungs deep and tempering. Like a ghost in the night, she wanders over the rise, following her own trail of fireflies. She can see Maeve and Safrin's backs to her, from where they stand together on the shore.
"Yes, she does..." she agrees with a low, quiet voice as she approaches.
There is a small smile on her features, though it does not quite reach her eyes as they linger on Safrin's face. There is caution within her own gaze, curiosity too. She settles in between the both of them, shoulder brushing against the Madame's, comforted by her familiarity. Glancing at Maeve, and then back to the starlit goddess, she asks with a concerned look, "Is everything alright, Safrin?"
"Yes, she does..." she agrees with a low, quiet voice as she approaches.
There is a small smile on her features, though it does not quite reach her eyes as they linger on Safrin's face. There is caution within her own gaze, curiosity too. She settles in between the both of them, shoulder brushing against the Madame's, comforted by her familiarity. Glancing at Maeve, and then back to the starlit goddess, she asks with a concerned look, "Is everything alright, Safrin?"
it ignites me
like an embered coal
like an embered coal
