I WISH YOU WERE DEAD BABE ☆ personal mini-monument

[ROXANNE R.]

me dejaste, me dejaste en un tango

Roxanne was never far from Roan after he had gotten a new form, the constant smell of death that wafted from her own son causing paranoia to settle itself into her gut and she often felt bad for it considering that she constantly checked on him whenever she wasn't occupied with her duties. She noticed that he had taken a few things with him when he had made the trip over to the volcano, she only recalled a few times that she had ever been close to it though she shoved the memories away deciding to let Roan do whatever he intended to do without tailing him... Not immediately anyways since she did eventually approach the scene with both ears perked forward.

A monument for Jaime, Sam, and a fox of sorts. She could feel her heart starting to ache only to hear what Roan said did she feel a faint smile appear on her maw, Franklin making his way over and she would've answered her nephew if it hadn't been for the fact that she was distantly looking at the little dragon Roan had drawn in memory of Jaime. If only she had done better. You must have been so afraid... By yourself, She thought quietly as she took a few steps to the monument before closing her eyes. If only she had been a better mother. She opened her maw as if to say something but she had fallen mute in that moment so, she closed her jaws shut.

EN EL ALMA SE ME FUE, SE ME FUE EL CORAZÓN
YA NO TENGO GANAS DE VIVIR, PORQUE NO TE PUEDO CONVENCER
QUE NO TE VENDAS, ROXANNE

— Reggan