#aescende001.

[astralgeniusarchived]

“  alright,  you have thirty seconds.  go ahead.  tell me i’m wrong.  ” 

@aescende,  starter call.

[trikeryon]

“  did you not trust me?  ”  it’s wholly out of character for anya to be doubting herself,  to find herself lacking confidence for absolutely any reason        she blamed the invaders.  still held hostage by the wounds from their guns,  anya struggled to maintain her composure,  the wobbling of her upper lip beyond her control. 

“  when you sent tristan,  ”  she pauses,  hoping to choose her words wisely.  she clears her throat,  dark eyes steady upon her former seken.  she wants to ask why,  demand an answer,  but respects the title lexa now dons far too much to push the boundary.   “  did you not think i was capable...?  ”

@aescende​;  starter call.