17.Oct.15, 06:56 AM
Indivara scrunched her face up at V’ler’s light teasing, not bothering to respond beyond the snide motion. One hand played absently with a loose strand of hair, tugging on it lightly as she turned her gaze back out to look over the view below them. “We’re not up to anything,” her voice was more tired than snide, and Indivara shrugged one shoulder.
We’re searching, the young blue chipped in, filling the awkward silence Indivara had fallen into after Veeth spoke in his light, lilting voice, Venseth entirely missing the innuendo that Indivara pursed her lips at. When Indivara didn’t jump down his throat for speaking up, Venseth continued. Indivara wants to find her birth place!
Indivara shifted, standing up and patting Venseth’s shoulder as she moved away, walking towards the horizon she was so intently searching with her gaze. The intense expression turned on V’ler after a few more moments of silence. “I can’t remember where we lived,” her lower lip quivered before she pursed them into a tight, flat line, eyebrows knitted. She didn’t know how to explain why it had suddenly become so important to find the place she’d been born and lived for the first part of her life before Katila was founded. She’d just woken up one day, and had the need of it eating away at her.
“It’s stupidly useless.” How she was supposed to find something she’d not been old enough to remember was beyond her, and Indivara let her legs collapse under her and sat down with a grunt on the ground, crossing her legs at the ankle and hugging her knees to her chest.
No its not, Indivara. I’m sure we’ll find it! V’ler and Veeth will help us! The young blue looked imploringly at their companions, eyes distressed.
Indivara shifted, standing up and patting Venseth’s shoulder as she moved away, walking towards the horizon she was so intently searching with her gaze. The intense expression turned on V’ler after a few more moments of silence. “I can’t remember where we lived,” her lower lip quivered before she pursed them into a tight, flat line, eyebrows knitted. She didn’t know how to explain why it had suddenly become so important to find the place she’d been born and lived for the first part of her life before Katila was founded. She’d just woken up one day, and had the need of it eating away at her.
“It’s stupidly useless.” How she was supposed to find something she’d not been old enough to remember was beyond her, and Indivara let her legs collapse under her and sat down with a grunt on the ground, crossing her legs at the ankle and hugging her knees to her chest.