Date: 2025-01-05 05:42 pm (UTC)
theriflespiral: (distant)
She takes half a step back, reaching to reload, and the flecks in her own eyes dance as she searches Malachiasz's.

And then, she breathes a sigh of relief. "-- No, you are not one of them. Those whose eyes are full of falling stars."
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