REXANNA
hope is the only thing
She had slipped away from Bastien briefly, to be sure she could catch Jigano and Rory at least at some point to give the banners to. She wasn’t sure what she was expecting in the center of it all, but the smells of the food and everyone gathered around had captured her attention. She didn’t particularly look very well, the glamour at least made it less obvious that she was still on the end of recovering from the night the banner had fallen. Wafts of orangish yellow bruising adorned her neck beside the now mostly healed bite wounds, but she didn’t seem to think of it at all as her face lit up with the prospect of things within Fiat Lux.She came with the banners in hand, ecstatic with wide sapphire eyes as she looked to see who all had come. A bright smile seemed glued to her face, and she seemed to radiate with the positivity of it all. It was so at odds to Longnight, and to see so many people happy and cheerful, she couldn’t help but to grin at the wonder of it all. As she approached the group, she spotted Phoebe and rushed over to see her friend, and likely savior.
“Phoebe!” She cheered with a chime of a voice, hoping to embrace her friend tight and whisper a quiet thank you in her ear. “Are these your flower crowns?” She questioned with a bright smile, wondering if perhaps she might be able to spare an extra. She hadn't even noticed the Fae among them, the one that had questioned Phoebe before Remi spoke to her. In fact, she was still trying to breathe it all in.
stronger than fear.
