Stone Circle To you I’m probably a light sadness

indra did not much enjoy this; she felt somehow at odds with the situation, and resented the way unease seemed to radiate off of xan. she glanced to valette, something in her expression saying to please not go. she did not want to talk to him alone, not when valette was already here -- she couldn't explain why, but it made her feel as if she was being rude to the woman who had graciously provided them a home.

her thoughts on the matter were halted swiftly as she followed xan's gaze in confusion. even from this distance, indra could see laurel's expression clearly. it lanced through her sharp as a cruel papercut -- indra swallowed thickly and steeled her gaze as she looked at xan. "make it right." indra said, her voice on edge and thick. she stepped back, her stomach tight.