l y r a SHE IS MADE OF MOONBEAMS AND STARDUST Gazing back out at the scenery, the stars twinkling above. Her thoughts seeming to wander away for a moment. To what no one would be able to tell and Lyra wasn't going to say. Her ears faced forward to indicate she was listening to Aislinn though, if she decided to speak during this pleasant silence. That is when she caught the word 'friend' and she blinked a little in surprise. Though she quickly felt a smile crossing her features, yes it would seem she had made a friend..and she is grateful for it. Glancing towards Aislinn again, "I suppose I have..and the feeling is mutual." She replied after a moment of thought, a small smile on her lips. Lyra tilted her head to the side slightly. Her pale silver eyes seeming distant as though reliving some forgotten memory she didn't want to. She shook her head a little and let out a small breath. Lyra had made a friend..perhaps one day she would tell her story to others, to her friend. But not now as she turned towards the city herself only to pause when Aislinn herself seems to have stopped moving. Lyra saw it and couldn't help the sweet smile appearing on her face once more, seeing the stars falling across the sky was beautiful. She quietly wondered where they would go, what sort of business stars had if any. Her ears pricked forward at Aislinn's voice and she lowered her head towards the woman. "Maybe both of our luck has changed for the better, Aislinn." "speaking" @Aislinn |
