Lion Head Mesa kyōchikutō ♧

she left ramesses and his advisors in the throne room, dismissing herself without a word as they progressed to topics she did not have the energy to discuss.
feeling scatter-brained and tired, a touch overwhelmed, she steps in to an adjacent room for a breath of air alone.
the pungent scent of old flesh hits her nose too late. eyes wide; she sees the sunken figure of @Maggie on her deathbed.
turning abruptly, satsu cannot stop a wave of bile from erupting across the back of her tongue, splattering the stone floor just inside the lip of the archway.