life is waiting for you, it's all messed up but we're alive
Darkness fell around the girl for a moment and her heart stopped. Racing, bright thoughts smacked against the inside of her -- would it be Ludo? Mort? -- before starshine filled her eyes. The blonde sucked in a breath and rocked back some, resting her weight on her heels. She gripped her own knees as she looked up at the goddess. Unable to control her jaw, she looked to Safrin with both admiration and astonishment. While she had hoped in her heart that Vi would join her today, the goddess was no second prize. She was the prize.
Ellyra sucked in her breath and it hissed between her teeth. She tried as best as she could to regain her composure, but for a woman who felt everything abruptly and out in the open, it was difficult to do. "Safrin." she breathed out, her voice barely above a whisper. Pink rushed to her cheeks and she cleared her throat, swinging but missing for dainty. "Thank you...thank you for meeting me." She let her eyes quickly drop to what she had brougt, remembering her offering. "These are for you!"
Ellyra quickly grabbed for what she had brought and lifted them up to the star incarnate. A light cream scarf, a carving of an ornate dragon, and a bouquet of fragrant flowers that cost far too much for the vagabond.
