A Place For My Head
Freyr's return had, without a doubt, thrown the tiny female for a loop. Zisa was alright, her precious little daughter... her fiery daughter... but... Akemi had needed some time away from Secretua to process all that happened. Rune had come onto the scene, Freyr with his broken jaw... what was she to do? What could she possibly do to change how things were to be? Would her broken family ever truly be okay again? The female would breathe out, looking around the area of solitude she had found for herself.
An island.
Swimming from one small island to the next, taking breaks in between, she had finally made it here. She had left without a word to Rune, though so long as her absence wasn't too terribly long she prayed the Guardian would understand given the circumstances. Freyr was her brother. Her children looked up to him, with no other father figure to have. The bastard who sired them was gone, thank the gods, thank some of her other siblings.. but... there were more broken relationships around her now thanks to all of this chaos. Hati... Thor. The maimed femme would walk along the sandy beach, her mind occupied, her gaze cast downward. She needed to figure all of this out. "Hear me talk," 'but read my thoughts.' |
| Table by:: Keno |