03-12-2021, 06:01 AM
[glow=white,1,400]LIKE WE FORGET WHO WE CAN TRUST ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
There was no doubt that Vayne was happy and excited that she completed such a big step in her life - a Typhooner's life - but her exhausting wore her out so much more. Still, Vayne was happy to see her uncle come, followed by her closest friend. Vayne's smile was huge as the two congratulated her, her body almost starting to vibrate with happiness, though when Michael mentioned being proud of her... it actually brought tears to her eyes. Although she couldn't read Michael's thoughts, he was definitely right in thinking that Aphra never said anything like that. Ever. The closest Vayne ever got to some sort of praise from her biological mother was a simple 'nice, cool, good job'. Dismissive, not exactly actual praise. But Michael, on the other hand... His words were genuine. He genuinely was happy for her accomplishment and Vayne started to cry.
It was a good cry, though, and Vayne tried to make that apparent by her smile. "S-sorry, I just have smoke in my eyes," She lied, her words coming in half-laughter in embarrassment at her own emotions. She looked over at Danny at his offer, sniffing and trying to wipe away tears with a paw. "A ride would be nice, actually..." Her legs were burning.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
It was a good cry, though, and Vayne tried to make that apparent by her smile. "S-sorry, I just have smoke in my eyes," She lied, her words coming in half-laughter in embarrassment at her own emotions. She looked over at Danny at his offer, sniffing and trying to wipe away tears with a paw. "A ride would be nice, actually..." Her legs were burning.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]