REXANNA
in the right heaven-yellow light,
“Of course I do.” She chimes to Bastien, giving him a wide grin. “Hmm, if we had some cinnamon perhaps it might help set the mood a bit.” She teases him lightly, shifting a small amount as Bastien goes to leave to grab a drink. Oliver’s question is met with Rexanna’s full attention, studying the other man’s face as Amun’s arm wraps around her and she snorts to him before focusing on Oliver again.“I think perhaps a little bit of something might help.” She adds, giving him a playful wink before she looks to Amun then, a hand coming up to playfully bat at his shoulder. “You’re welcome to come hear all about it.” Another chime of laughter leaves her as she reaches up to tap her fellow Ascended on the chin, before stepping past them toward a drawer in the back that held a few different kinds of powders, some shimmering, some plain. She imagines the shimmer might be what Oliver might be looking for – to give him some sort of glow, provided the two men follow.
anything could be holy enough
to save you
