REXANNA
“Oh, but I love some biased opinions.” She jests playfully, before taking the seat after the customary greeting. Something she realizes she needs soon after, exhaustion settling in far quicker with everything the Voice had taken while Bastien and her had asked for a child. With it, however, she can sit here and relax, crossing one leg over the other as her verdant gaze lingers on the Warden of Halo.
And boy, is that a hint of a surprise hidden behind those lips of his. “Indeed it has.” She agrees, a slight nod of her head to that. “Do indulge me… Something to do with you first, perhaps?” Eluding to it, though not quite wanting to get her hopes up. Fangs could be any number of things anymore – unsure of whether or not which side of the coin he’d fallen toward.
And boy, is that a hint of a surprise hidden behind those lips of his. “Indeed it has.” She agrees, a slight nod of her head to that. “Do indulge me… Something to do with you first, perhaps?” Eluding to it, though not quite wanting to get her hopes up. Fangs could be any number of things anymore – unsure of whether or not which side of the coin he’d fallen toward.
until the lambs
have become
lions
