The Show Must Go On

*Marina I* · 11-22-2015, 05:35 PM

Marina would frown, listening to the man as he spoke. Offering her a pack. Marina would furrow her brow, feeling a knot in her stomach. It wasn’t like she hadn’t considered such an option. Hell, she had debated on it heavily when Ganja was still around. But now? She would close her eyes. It would give her children stability. Stability for herself and her brother. She would give a small nod, speaking up. “A pack huh...? I suppose it would be wrong to turn away such a... Generous offer.” From what it sounded like though the pack had been through some tough times. Could she handle that?

“Though if you’re not returning to your pack, where will you go?” The femme asked, her voice curious. Was she supposed to just waltz in there, explaining that the pack was hers now? Would the pack believe her? Marina would breathe out slowly. The thought of Imperium came to mind. She had last seen them when they took down Lydovne... Not that there had been much of a scrable for it. She’d breathe out a soft sigh.

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The Show Must Go On

Marina I