heron, spread your wings

"I see…" she toyed with her necklace, staring at the shattered red crystal worriedly. 

♫ ~ "No, I haven't..."  Nayra frowned, turning and getting herself some water and bringing the cup to her lips, sipping it and silencing herself. Instead, her azure gaze set on the necklace that the other continued to toy with, noting the expression that lit up Phan's features.

Protect our HOPE — ❤ *:･ﾟ✧

♫ ~ "I'm not sure who this Nii-sama is that you speak of, but I do not doubt that I could braid my hair like them.... Would you help me do so?" ♫ ~ Nayra found herself indulging in the touches, far more than was probably proper of someone of her former position and her age. But it wasn't as if she was being judged for it...

Send "Hey there" to pin my character against the wall and kiss them.

Phan looked around, slightly confused.

    ♫~ This one was a curious one, certainly. “My home.” If Nayra were to lead Phan outside, it would be clear that they were residing in a temple, now in ruin but where the former priestess lived in her past life. Sapphires slid closed, a small sigh exhaled from the woman. She was more than a little lost, but Nayra would leave that to her to figure out. Phan piqued her curiosity, though. If she was 'lost', where was she from to start with? That was probably the best question to ask the stranger.  Nayra crossed the room, bare feet near silent on the stone as she strode toward the table where a vase of water and some food rested.     ♫~ "I hope you don't mind my questions... Are you, perhaps, hungry or thirsty? And where are you from? Answer at your own pace or don't answer at all. It's up to you."     ♫~ Pale fingers curled around a cup and the neck of the vase, the immortal pouring water into the cup and replacing the vase, turning to Phan and offering her the drink.