Delphine
Acantha challenged, "Mama says witches aren't real." She stared up at the man, furrowing her brow. "Is my mommy a liar?"
Delphine shrugged and turned her gaze to the people around them. Deny, deny, deny. That was how it had always been with her. After a moment, she spoke up, "It was nice seeing you." She reached to tousle the child's hair, Bryony was just staring, in silence.
She'd made a decision, and offered Remi a smile. "I'd like to see you again... without these two, preferably."
Delphine shrugged and turned her gaze to the people around them. Deny, deny, deny. That was how it had always been with her. After a moment, she spoke up, "It was nice seeing you." She reached to tousle the child's hair, Bryony was just staring, in silence.
She'd made a decision, and offered Remi a smile. "I'd like to see you again... without these two, preferably."
Let me make you smile, darling.
