Amalia
you're staring at the sky
watching stars collide
The Temple is a quiet place when Gideon isn't preaching - usually, anyway. So it stands to reason that the echoing thud! of a book slamming shut would catch the one-time librarian's attention. Frowning in consternation, the girl tucks her own tome beneath her shoulder and goes in search of the offending individual, expecting a child or teen.watching stars collide
Instead, she sees Anju.
"Hey, you shouldn't- oh. Hi." All the edges of her voice grow dull as Amalia rounds the corner, stopping short a few lengths from the Dragoon. Nervously the Shield fidgets, tucking her book more securely beneath her arm. There's something in the tall, stern woman that makes Amalia feel young, small. "Sorry, I thought... Did, um, did you need help finding something?"
