The Sentinels And I can't be holding on to what you got

her attention was diverted by aria, and at the others request, deirdre smiled and nodded, all too happy to oblige. to the waters! she hummed excitedly, nodding toward her brother and to renoir both as she drifted in that direction, looking toward the silver-eyed woman. is the itch from a wound that heals? she pondered aloud to her adored friend, emerald eyes holding her.