12-05-2021, 09:23 PM
Lillibet
Herrin's sudden and blatant amusement flips a switch inside of the young woman; her near-catatonia is replaced with a quick burst of anger. His smile is met with cold, narrowed pupils. “You're no help,” her nostrils flutter with a snort, “Why are you smiling? Our entire home is gone. People are missing.” She could go on, her anger mounting, but the winged stallion ends their eye contact pensively and Lillibet takes a moment to inhale deeply and turn her own gaze away, averting her attention in hopes that it will help calm her.
Her amber eyes look unseeing over their surroundings as she loses herself in her thoughts; only when Herrin speaks again does she offer him a mirthless side eye.
But when Lillibet opens her jaw to offer him a response, she has nothing to say at first. Her natural instinct had wanted to say that she would go with Link, and her heart sinks as another wave of grief threatens to overtake her again. Her ivory tail slaps with agitation around her glowing hindquarters. “Does it matter?” Her eyes find him again and she wonders why he has so swiftly gone from smiling to pensive. “I won't be trying to infringe upon your privacy again, if that's what you're worried about.”
