(Wings. Rose can barely conceptualise exactly the figure that her daughter has fallen in love with β he certainly sounds like something spectacular, ethereal. It's a bit of a daunting mental image, admittedly, but she's not afraid.
...Or if there is anything that might feel like fear, it quickly reshapes itself into something Rose is able to work with, instead. She's no stranger to that feeling. She was never without fear through those worst parts of Silent Hill, or Trench. She was scared for her life. It's justβ Sharon's meant more than even her own. She could do anything if it was for her daughter's sake. Do anything, face anything. Or die trying.
So β all right, yes, Sharon's met a guy who's not exactly human and probably doesn't look entirely human, given the wing situation (of course, Rose is aware not-so-deep-down that she's changed in some ways since waking up here too, but.... now's not the time to address the ruffle of white feathers she glimpsed spreading from her own spine). This is fine! Completely fine. She's here no matter what.
She keeps following her daughter's lead, taking in the sights and unable to suppress a soft exhale, eyes widening at how beautiful and charming the scene is. )
I'm ready. ( She nods seriously, turning her head to look over at the younger woman, squeezing her hand again. ) Though I'm probably a pretty rough sight after all this crying. ( She smiles, she wouldn't change a thing about her reunion with Sharon, reaching up with her free hand to tuck a wayward layer of blonde behind her own ear in some quick attempt to fix herself up a little. )
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...Or if there is anything that might feel like fear, it quickly reshapes itself into something Rose is able to work with, instead. She's no stranger to that feeling. She was never without fear through those worst parts of Silent Hill, or Trench. She was scared for her life. It's justβ Sharon's meant more than even her own. She could do anything if it was for her daughter's sake. Do anything, face anything. Or die trying.
So β all right, yes, Sharon's met a guy who's not exactly human and probably doesn't look entirely human, given the wing situation (of course, Rose is aware not-so-deep-down that she's changed in some ways since waking up here too, but.... now's not the time to address the ruffle of white feathers she glimpsed spreading from her own spine). This is fine! Completely fine. She's here no matter what.
She keeps following her daughter's lead, taking in the sights and unable to suppress a soft exhale, eyes widening at how beautiful and charming the scene is. )
I'm ready. ( She nods seriously, turning her head to look over at the younger woman, squeezing her hand again. ) Though I'm probably a pretty rough sight after all this crying. ( She smiles, she wouldn't change a thing about her reunion with Sharon, reaching up with her free hand to tuck a wayward layer of blonde behind her own ear in some quick attempt to fix herself up a little. )