and all the people say, you can't wake up, this is not a dream
you're part of a machine,
The note is a surprise, but a welcome one when she sees who it’s from. She hasn’t met Samuel all that often, but the man seems quiet, withdrawn, uncertain at most things. So when she receives the note about meeting him in the safehouse they had all put together, the least she can do is go. So she bundles up in a dark jacket with a hood, dark furs lined around her shoulders despite not needing them for the heat. She’s more into the fashion of it anyway.
And she sets out into the night until she reaches the safehouse, making her way through the cube that covers it. And upon reaching the base, she lowers her hood to find Samuel knelt before the shrine they had made. A bright fanged smile crosses her face at the sight of the redhead. “Hey Sam!” She says by way of greeting, breezing over toward him and the shrine to fully greet him and pay attention to what kind of news he might have for her. “What did you need to talk to me about?”
She’s not the newest Ascended anymore, but a part of her still feels… Quite a bit young, especially in the presence of those that had Ascended far before she had.
And she sets out into the night until she reaches the safehouse, making her way through the cube that covers it. And upon reaching the base, she lowers her hood to find Samuel knelt before the shrine they had made. A bright fanged smile crosses her face at the sight of the redhead. “Hey Sam!” She says by way of greeting, breezing over toward him and the shrine to fully greet him and pay attention to what kind of news he might have for her. “What did you need to talk to me about?”
She’s not the newest Ascended anymore, but a part of her still feels… Quite a bit young, especially in the presence of those that had Ascended far before she had.
you are not a human being
well my heart is gold and my hands are cold
REXANNA
