[ sierra listens to magilou’s words and takes note of the gesture, maybe a little at odds with the dour prediction, but she chooses not to say anything to encourage it. as much as she wants to be herself, full of confidence and certainty in every step she takes, it’s difficult right now. it’s hard to imagine it’ll ever be easy again, but being next to magilou…
…why, strangely, it makes it feel a little more possible. ]
Don’t say such things.
[ sierra lets herself into the church, after a beat of uncharacteristic hesitation. she’d led them here in the first place, and she’s never been weak to such holy buildings, but lesser of her kind have burned for weaker figures. ]
no subject
…why, strangely, it makes it feel a little more possible. ]
Don’t say such things.
[ sierra lets herself into the church, after a beat of uncharacteristic hesitation. she’d led them here in the first place, and she’s never been weak to such holy buildings, but lesser of her kind have burned for weaker figures. ]
I’ve found that playing along makes it easier.