It's Not About Angels

N/A · 07-22-2014, 02:05 PM

She would cock her head to the side, briefly thrown off by the woman's attempt at nonchalance. It didn't matter much to her what the lady was trying to cover up. She wasn't upset, not by something as small as that. Adelaide would also try to note the correction that was made. "My apologies, Isi... and I'll try to remember that for next time." It was nice, actually, how brief the condolences were. She didn't want any sympathetic words. It didn't erase the past, after all. So the woman gave a kind nod to Isidora - or rather, Isi - as the words were shared.

"It's quite alright, well actually it isn't but you know what I mean," Adelaide stuttered out. She didn't want to think about it anymore, so her words came out rushed and strained. "Maybe we can walk away from here now, if that's okay with you." Then she was quickly retreating from the willow tree, black-tipped tail flicking nervously behind her. She would not cry. No. Not in front of another. Fortunately, as soon as the two had covered some distance, the feeling passed. The healer then decided to make a bit of small talk, a smile plastered to her face. "So, what have you been up to lately? Any new friends? Have you decided to learn more about healing?" The maiden remembered seeing her at the lesson she had held. Or was that only polite interest?

"SPEECH"

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