Halo doesn’t really… know, not anymore. She’s not the most aware of her surroundings. Sort of in a dreamlike state, she draws from the sea and makes footfall in the Falls. Something about the girl feels… small. She feels small, when she doesn’t necessarily need to. Things were strange, and she feels strange. Anxiety. It’s always been anxiety. She doesn’t really know what to think or what to feel. A stranger in a place that she’d known before, but didn’t now. Times changed. Things changed. People changed. Halo had only gotten worse. More lost, more alone, more afraid. All of the mores were not good ones. Her ears flicker slightly, as she takes a look at… everything. Everything around her head, everything was strange. She was strange. Moving toward the cluster of trees at the edge of it all. She was cold. Halo’s sides shivered with the blast of cold air at each side. Too wet. Losing heat too quickly. Needed cover. Needed cover badly. To the trees she makes her way, quivering as she goes. It wouldn’t be much, but it was enough for now. Sun going down. Things would get dangerous soon, and she wasn’t sure what she’d do. Halo’s gaze is tentative. There’s a stranger here, and he’s an absolute storm of a man. Another spark of anxiety in her chest, oh no. She should find something to say to him. “S-sorry,” a shaky breath in her lungs, “I-I didn’t mean to intrude.” Halo needed the cover of the trees, and she couldn’t shake the feeling that she was… somewhere she shouldn’t be. That was an all the time thing, though. |