for: Daniela Tolentino ( @macabr3s ) location: Same As It Never Was
𖹭 ——— She's rubbing a clean cloth over the darkwood suface of an old, sturdy music box with all the care she can muster between her dainty fingertips, trying to wipe off the dust without upsetting whatever was latched on to it. "I'm sure everything's gonna be okay," she tells her friend as though she'd asked for reassurance—she hadn't; but there an a stir in the way, and everyone in Portum had been on the edge lately. She didn't need her powers to know Daniela probably wasn't exactly at ease too. "Don't worry so much, yeah? We're all good, resillent folk over here. Whatever happens, we'll get through it together, yeah?"
Delicately, she places the box back into its designed place on the shelf—her grandmother had been adamant she was not to move things around, not all of these items liked being handled or moved. Everything had its place here, until it found someone it'd rather be with, at least. "Everything that is hidden is sure to come to light," she flashes a small smile, the sweet and gentle lilt of her voice cushioned by the very air, as light as a feather as it floats over to the she-wolf. "But the days have been unusually heavy, haven't they? It's like... we're all looking up at this gloomy, gray sky, waiting for the rain that never comes... You must be tired. Are you sure you don't want some tea? I think I've been getting the hang of it lately..."