(no subject)
One of the places that had suffered was the garden and Trance mourned the loss of some of her favorite plants. There were others that needed her attention, though, so she got to work, weeding through what could be salvaged and what couldn't. While her hands were busy, her mind wandered.
She wasn't sure what to think about everything that was going on. She had brothers and sisters on the island and she knew that should reassure her, but it didn't. Not really. Instead, it made her worried because she couldn't think of just what it was that was powerful enough to send her people here. The Abyss? Normally it didn't take quite so active measures, leaving its work to its followers.
And then there was the thing with Spike. She knew what it should be, she just couldn't be sure what she felt. And nothing that anyone was saying was any help.
She sighed softly and ran her hand across her face, leaving a dirty spot behind it.
She wasn't sure what to think about everything that was going on. She had brothers and sisters on the island and she knew that should reassure her, but it didn't. Not really. Instead, it made her worried because she couldn't think of just what it was that was powerful enough to send her people here. The Abyss? Normally it didn't take quite so active measures, leaving its work to its followers.
And then there was the thing with Spike. She knew what it should be, she just couldn't be sure what she felt. And nothing that anyone was saying was any help.
She sighed softly and ran her hand across her face, leaving a dirty spot behind it.