When he answers, his voice seems to crack through the quiet like thunder, changing the energy she thought she might be finding when she started this conversation. Her ears tweak and tip, taking in what he says…Okay, so he’s more of a philosophical type than she might have guessed. So far all her assumptions she had when she touched down just a few minutes have been shattered, so she proceeds blindly as far as social grace.
“Uh,” her nose crinkles and her mind actually searches for an answer to that. “No?” Everything is haunted then? Okay. Wrena takes in another breath and if she had a brow, it would be furrowed by now.
“Is it because everything is haunted?” Ghosts everywhere. Which sounds funny as a thought, and even as she shapes the words and delivers them, it sounds comedic…but it is true. Ghosts have a hold of everything here ̶ is it not like that elsewhere? Where in the fairy land fuck did he hail from? A land of no darkness and only fulfilled dreams and desires? “I’m not sure where you’ve come from, but if here is escapable; let me know. Because I was born here and I also regret coming.”
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i genuinely don't know ♥♥♥♥
@Valdr
“Uh,” her nose crinkles and her mind actually searches for an answer to that. “No?” Everything is haunted then? Okay. Wrena takes in another breath and if she had a brow, it would be furrowed by now.
“Is it because everything is haunted?” Ghosts everywhere. Which sounds funny as a thought, and even as she shapes the words and delivers them, it sounds comedic…but it is true. Ghosts have a hold of everything here ̶ is it not like that elsewhere? Where in the fairy land fuck did he hail from? A land of no darkness and only fulfilled dreams and desires? “I’m not sure where you’ve come from, but if here is escapable; let me know. Because I was born here and I also regret coming.”
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i genuinely don't know ♥♥♥♥
@Valdr