see what you find there with grace in your heart and flowers in your hair
The Attuned huffs, shaking her head as she wipes at her eyes, an unamused laugh puffing past her lips. "So what if I do die? Not like anyone would miss me, Enzo. I'm not important" It's not true. There are plenty who would, but she's been hit with that early preteen angst that she can't keep down. Her eyes flit back up to him, a look of disbelief on her face at his words, brows knitting together. "Swimming alone is fun?" Paige crosses her arms over her chest, rocking back on her heels as she looks up at him.
"Seems pretty boring to me." And the attitude is back. Bitter and displeased, tinging the air with the same charge one might feel before lightning strikes during a storm. Blue eyes look past his shoulder and despite herself, there is a little longing for the water that stirs in her belly, wanting to forget about everything for a bit. Why couldn't things just stop? She was tired of change.
"Seems pretty boring to me." And the attitude is back. Bitter and displeased, tinging the air with the same charge one might feel before lightning strikes during a storm. Blue eyes look past his shoulder and despite herself, there is a little longing for the water that stirs in her belly, wanting to forget about everything for a bit. Why couldn't things just stop? She was tired of change.
Paige
