05-26-2018, 09:56 PM
THEY COULD BECOME FALSE MEMORIES ✧ Dwarf Star — The Ascendants — tags
It appeared though the two had been flooded and clouded by a darkness of some sort. Xion gazed at Bastille, blinking and somewhat taken aback by his lifeless eyes. What had caused that? She stared briefly at Starry's pendant before her gaze flickered up to his face. Though likely shielded by her cloak, Xion offered a frown and a look of sympathy. Perhaps it was a loss that caused that. Well, she wasn't supposed to feel anything, any sort of pity for this young creature. So, her voice held monotonous, shielding her feeling of pity for the one who lost so much. "Yeah, it's Fourteen. And thank you for the offer on taking me back to camp, I'll take you up on that."
Her gaze turned towards the vampire, who looked a bit awkward. What was up with her? Was she hiding something? She watched as Margaery turned her attention back to herself. Feeling awkwardly herself, Xion gently tapped her paws against the ground. After all, she was not one to make conversation. What was the point of it, doing missions and whatnot? As such, she did not develop those crucial skills. "Ah, very well. I think I'll stay here, then! And thanks for offering to help me pick out a room." She told the motherly vampire.
Her gaze turned towards the vampire, who looked a bit awkward. What was up with her? Was she hiding something? She watched as Margaery turned her attention back to herself. Feeling awkwardly herself, Xion gently tapped her paws against the ground. After all, she was not one to make conversation. What was the point of it, doing missions and whatnot? As such, she did not develop those crucial skills. "Ah, very well. I think I'll stay here, then! And thanks for offering to help me pick out a room." She told the motherly vampire.
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