03-31-2021, 03:52 PM
[glow=white,1,400]LIKE WE FORGET WHO WE CAN TRUST ! — 。+゚.[/glow]
There were people around her, speaking to her. Roxanne tried to comfort her but Vayne barely felt her adoptive mother's presence. When Roan came over, the girl moved to give the medic some space but she couldn't stop staring at the wound on Danny's neck. Words... People were trying to talk to her, but they were muffled, she could hardly understand them. She blinked at Harland and Roan, her gaze blank, almost as if she didn't understand what was being said. "I..." Her voice was soft, strained. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:・゚[/glow]