stars above || sherbet: open || burning ice

[Ares]

For the Record, this is self-destructive
For the record, I'm aware of that.

The Medici had zoned out, staring into the ocean while her brain and ears listened to the two speak. For the most part nothing elicited a reaction. Then parents were involved, and she moved her head. Ears angled back with the memory. Burning air and a tiny little girl in a golden blanket. [color=red]"If My mom is still alive.. i.." she felt silent, looking away again. "I want to ask her why."

— Reggan