Again Amaya was reminded of the anomaly she seemed to be here. Many people were confused and lost, and Amaya was just as much. It certainly didn't help her feelings on the matter, and she said nothing in response.
Instead she gently placed her hand in the crook of Moses-Joel's arm when he offered it, but she didn't look up at him. He called her princess again, even if it was a slip of the tongue, it just wasn't her thing. At least, she didn't remember it being her thing. He sounded a bit uncertain when he said he had her as his partner, and she began to wonder if he'd wished to have someone else. She'd let him, of course, if he did, but for now she was clinging to the one thing that was familiar in this new land.
They went to the second building to look around, only they couldn't. It was pitch dark, and Amaya couldn't see a thing. She clung a bit more closely to her partner, and silently hoped he'd know what to do. She didn't have her magic like she used to, and one couldn't simply "blow" the darkness away. Maybe MJ had some flint and steel or some other means of making a torch to light their path.
Instead she gently placed her hand in the crook of Moses-Joel's arm when he offered it, but she didn't look up at him. He called her princess again, even if it was a slip of the tongue, it just wasn't her thing. At least, she didn't remember it being her thing. He sounded a bit uncertain when he said he had her as his partner, and she began to wonder if he'd wished to have someone else. She'd let him, of course, if he did, but for now she was clinging to the one thing that was familiar in this new land.
They went to the second building to look around, only they couldn't. It was pitch dark, and Amaya couldn't see a thing. She clung a bit more closely to her partner, and silently hoped he'd know what to do. She didn't have her magic like she used to, and one couldn't simply "blow" the darkness away. Maybe MJ had some flint and steel or some other means of making a torch to light their path.
