Heart made of glass, my mind of stone Tear me to pieces, skin to bone
Even though Cosette herself had no clue what she needed, his offer seemed to be a good place to start. It was almost the same thing the other man had suggested to her not so long ago, but Indigo reminded her of some of the things she’d left behind. She was also often quite impulsive in her decision making, going with her gut rather than thinking much about the decisions she made. It had gotten her into trouble on several occasions, but so far she had made it out alive every time.
Her smile widened, and she nodded. "That would be wonderful, thank you." The small girl had been walking for a long, long time before she landed here, and a warm nap would feel absolutely heavenly. "Are you on your own, too?"
