Dancing with the past
12-17-2024, 03:38 PM
She was still studying the stuff around her when the smell of home wafted through her nose. Snapping her head in it’s direction just as the slightly smaller girl began to talk. She was a child of fire and brimstone. There was no mistaking who had sired this girl. She was clearly Auntie Sin’s child.
“Hey!” Cele offered in a cool nonchalant tone. Cocking her head in a mannerism she must have gotten from her father.
“Nope not Cress, I’m Celestia. And I don’t believe that we’ve officially met before. But you’re one of Aresenn and Auntie Sin’s children I assume?”
Celestia wouldn’t show it but she was happy to have the girl near. To smell the lingering smell of home drifting off her. It made her tiny heart ache for her mother, her uncle. It was a nice reminder of home.
”What brings you so far from the Syndicate? I had assumed they’d be keeping the rest of the kids on lockdown after…” she paused.
“Hey!” Cele offered in a cool nonchalant tone. Cocking her head in a mannerism she must have gotten from her father.
“Nope not Cress, I’m Celestia. And I don’t believe that we’ve officially met before. But you’re one of Aresenn and Auntie Sin’s children I assume?”
Celestia wouldn’t show it but she was happy to have the girl near. To smell the lingering smell of home drifting off her. It made her tiny heart ache for her mother, her uncle. It was a nice reminder of home.
”What brings you so far from the Syndicate? I had assumed they’d be keeping the rest of the kids on lockdown after…” she paused.