[ she's admittedly surprised that nothing happened. though a part of her expected this, another part of her hoped that something wouldβif only to bring some form of closure to this weird incident between them. maybe that's it, though. maybe that's all there is to it, just visions of a past that never happened to the both of them.
her gaze flickers at dragonspine rising above the rooftops and eaves of the houses littering the once previous marsh. that one remains unchanging, a landscape that's always been unforgiving.
lumine turns back to him at his remark, her eyes dropping to the hand he's offering to her. funny, how he expects her to take it as if he didn't just sprain her other hand some days before. she almost rolls her eyes, even if it's supposedly there to make things "better".
she can't see how that would now. ]
... Wait, [ she pauses, her brows wrinkling. ] Say that again.
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her gaze flickers at dragonspine rising above the rooftops and eaves of the houses littering the once previous marsh. that one remains unchanging, a landscape that's always been unforgiving.
lumine turns back to him at his remark, her eyes dropping to the hand he's offering to her. funny, how he expects her to take it as if he didn't just sprain her other hand some days before. she almost rolls her eyes, even if it's supposedly there to make things "better".
she can't see how that would now. ]
... Wait, [ she pauses, her brows wrinkling. ] Say that again.