@exemplaries​ asked: “exciting is hardly the word i would choose.”
Adrenaline courses through her veins and she lets it feed her. Exciting had simply been a term of describing how that made her feel. A look crosses her gaze, something dark but not so dark that it would make someone question what was happening through her mind. Instead, she lets her gaze lighten as it settles upon the other. "Perhaps." She half giggles, a silent, musical sound that leaves her lips easily. "My wording was not the best, I do agree. How would you describe it?" She questions, a slight tilt to her head as the words leave her lips. It felt good to be back on two legs again and holding her own weight but the scars were always going to be there and there was always going to be something to remind her of what had happened. Just another thing to add to the feeling of when she had died.
