@rtheroes
With a gasp escaping the faunas’ lips she jerked forward, pitched out of a nightmare. Ever since she’d last faced Adam they had plagued her, the battle had been a close one after all- until Yang had come she’d been thrown about by the man she used to love.
Amber hues stole a glance around the room of the inn in Atlas they were staying in, she noticed sunlight streaming through the window- at least she’d slept through the night. With a sigh she heaved her way up, glancing at a mirror as she paced the room. Blake paused behind it, a hand reaching to twirl a strand of her hair.
An idea popped into her mind, an impulse perhaps, and she began to look about for a pair of scissors. Finally locating them she paused once more. Cutting her hair herself would only cause for it to be uneven, she needed help... ‘Yang...”
Just as the thought crossed her mind, she turned to see the blonde enter the room.
