Ankyra Sound eros, giver of pain

it made sense, without a second thought she closed her eyes in silent understanding. then there was a tidal wave in erzulie that spurred jorunn to lean alongside her. as if jorunn might find herself under the woman's skin once more, but this time to soothe rather than burn.

i hear, she whispered softly, resting an ear to the ribcage of the obsidian. she is your soul, you hers. this jorunn knew and had heard time and time again. she did not have any desire to remove such a bond from either woman. it only strengthened her admiration for the both of them.

she would let the woman cry as much as needed, not yet asking her anything else of this until it was all out.