"I'm sorry, what was that?"
She remains quiet for a moment, giving the woman time and space. Patiently she waits for the other to come to, to clean off her face and press on from what had just occurred. Then again, what did just occur here? Curiosity sparks in those hazel greens as wisps of hair fall across her cheeks from the light breeze. She didn’t believe in tears causing solutions. Papa never allowed for many tantrums nor teardrops. Still, Sia was a female and she had a heart. After what had occurred here momentarily, she found herself desiring to comfort what seemed to her like a deranged woman.
She steps forward two steps, eyes gentle as she crouches upon the ground. Her fingers intertwine with themselves as elbows come to rest upon her outward thighs. " You alrigh’? " English this time for the other had not seemed to understand her tongue. Her accent is thick within her gentle questioning, head lowering slightly as if to get a better look at the woman. She seemed around the same age as Sia, if not older, her body built and yet allowing a woman’s curves to slide in here and there. She looked strong, possibly stronger than Sia but then again, the girl had fought men twice this female’s size.
Head turns away from the woman, eyes casually drifting along the trees and rocks, lingering in places that didn’t seem to cause too much of an interest for anyone but for her, there would bring back small memories, small snippets of happiness that once ago lived on. Sia seems to shrug to herself, unaware that Vie has finally returned and was watching from afar. Tendrils of dark hair slide along her olive tones as she turns back to her, " What es yuhr name? " she says softly, once more her accent falls into her words.
She knows nothing of this girl, knows nothing of where she came from, if she were really sane, or even if she was a threat. Sia was at times out there and perhaps that is why she was constantly getting in trouble.
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SIA
WANTED
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