08-02-2018, 07:08 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 230px; font-family: georgia; color: #7b8189; font-size: 10px; text-align: center;line-height: 110%; padding-top:10px; padding-bottom:10px"]i'll never get to heaven cause i don't know how
Indeed the child held little experience nor knowledge on the various facets of death, rather it seemed their interest was born more out of a keen want to sharpen the little they had been able to accumulate, to further broaden the horizons they were limited to. Their ears perked and it became clear they were interested, if a tad too much, as they sat up somewhat straighter as Rosemary presented her answer, a slight frown curling the dark child's lips. To be lead by a ghost, a creature with no life and thus should have no say upon the existence of the living, at the very least such was the thought in Aita's mind, seemed somewhat ridiculous.
“But da're dead, wha makes em fit ta lead?” They spoke with a light tone, never quite hinting at the excitement which bubbled in their chest as the Soothsayer continued on, address the others around them though the child had no care to offer their attention to any beyond a mere flick of their gaze towards their sisters. “Abilities? Like da powers sum 'ave?” The topic of powers was the breaking point and finally a hint of something more came through in their tone, a tentative note of curiosity embedded in the question, edged with excitement.
“But da're dead, wha makes em fit ta lead?” They spoke with a light tone, never quite hinting at the excitement which bubbled in their chest as the Soothsayer continued on, address the others around them though the child had no care to offer their attention to any beyond a mere flick of their gaze towards their sisters. “Abilities? Like da powers sum 'ave?” The topic of powers was the breaking point and finally a hint of something more came through in their tone, a tentative note of curiosity embedded in the question, edged with excitement.
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