[ Chastened, a childβs hand at a hot stove, Serenity retreats into the wide-eyed creature she was upon entering his chamber. He's not harsh with her, but it's easy to imagine that no one's done much more than exchange playful teasing with her. ]
Desert power? [ She volleys back with an added lilt of misunderstanding. The term lands completely foreign upon the landscape of her experience. ] That doesn't make sense.
[ Mama must've prayed for more time to train me. She never told me anything. None of them did. Didn't they trust me?
They never believed in you. Why would they? Place faith in a fickle little princess. Foolish errand. An ugly voice surfaces after the tendency of dead things from the subterranean waters.
She tries to right herself. Attempts, then, to silence the voice she only somewhat recognizes.
There must be a thread she can hang from. ]
If this is a terrible, cursed star, a-as it sounds, then is there light left at all to be hoped for? Nothing beautiful remains?
stop worrying about your own weird potential love triangle, get over here and help with HERS
Desert power? [ She volleys back with an added lilt of misunderstanding. The term lands completely foreign upon the landscape of her experience. ] That doesn't make sense.
[ Mama must've prayed for more time to train me. She never told me anything. None of them did. Didn't they trust me?
They never believed in you. Why would they? Place faith in a fickle little princess. Foolish errand. An ugly voice surfaces after the tendency of dead things from the subterranean waters.
She tries to right herself. Attempts, then, to silence the voice she only somewhat recognizes.
There must be a thread she can hang from. ]
If this is a terrible, cursed star, a-as it sounds, then is there light left at all to be hoped for? Nothing beautiful remains?