But such a tide as moving seems asleep || return

[Simon F.M.]

Take what you need while there's time
The city will be earth in a short while
If I'm not mistaken it's been in flames
You and I will escape to the seaside

Her attention diverted from the glitter-coated jaguar before her as Roan approached, her head swinging to face him. She wouldn't approach him as she had the others, they simply werent that close, but she would greet him with a warm smile. "Of course I remember you, Roan, how could i ever forget?" she would ask the eldest son of Roxanne. She would turn the rest of her body to face him as he spoke, taking in his appearance.

She took his words to heart, feeling them slice through her as if they were a knife. As harsh as the implications were, she deserved them. She dipped her head for a moment, before lifting her head to meet his eyes. "When I was here before, as nothing more than a visitor, I had a lot of things to figure out. But, after taking care of some things, I've figured myself out and have decided to make the Typhhon my home. Permenantly," she speaks clearly, never dropping his gaze as she attempts to reassure him of her intentions.