She doesn't always like being left alone with her thoughts, but being stuck with them and a friend is considerably better. Companionable silences are common enough between them at this point, anyway. She can talk someone's horn ear off if given the opportunity, but generally prefers to listen.
In contrast to his gruff warning towards the other occupants, Himeka offers a forgiving smile before letting her gaze drop to her bare knees.
What to do, what to do...
It would be all to convenient of Y'shtola or Krile happened to wander on by and give them a bit of aether to tug them back to the Source, wouldn't it? The fact that the air around them just feel so dull and devoid of life makes her feel strangely small. She hadn't realized how accustomed she had become to having a pulse of the energies of life that to be without it makes her feel as if she's lost a sense as important as sight and sound.
Maybe having a friend next to her is a little bit of selfish comfort too.
She really doesn't want to be thinking about all this...
But it seems that she isn't the only one who is letting her thoughts fall to darker places. Himeka looks up at his quiet admission, though her gaze drops again a moment after. She's silent, trying to think of the right thing to say.
"I don't know..." she starts, lacing her fingers together to rest on her thighs. "Being summoned by some unknown force by an unknown purpose to an unknown Star has got 'Scion' written all over it, if you ask me. I would say you're off to a good start."
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hornear off if given the opportunity, but generally prefers to listen.In contrast to his gruff warning towards the other occupants, Himeka offers a forgiving smile before letting her gaze drop to her bare knees.
What to do, what to do...
It would be all to convenient of Y'shtola or Krile happened to wander on by and give them a bit of aether to tug them back to the Source, wouldn't it? The fact that the air around them just feel so dull and devoid of life makes her feel strangely small. She hadn't realized how accustomed she had become to having a pulse of the energies of life that to be without it makes her feel as if she's lost a sense as important as sight and sound.
Maybe having a friend next to her is a little bit of selfish comfort too.
She really doesn't want to be thinking about all this...
But it seems that she isn't the only one who is letting her thoughts fall to darker places. Himeka looks up at his quiet admission, though her gaze drops again a moment after. She's silent, trying to think of the right thing to say.
"I don't know..." she starts, lacing her fingers together to rest on her thighs. "Being summoned by some unknown force by an unknown purpose to an unknown Star has got 'Scion' written all over it, if you ask me. I would say you're off to a good start."