Who: Aurora and Northstar What: Someone is angry and someone is elated, everyone is pretty much a hot mess. When: Sunday Afternoon Where: The Haven Warnings: Possibly language!
She was speaking to a bird when it began to snow lightly that afternoon. She was glad for this but the bird didn't seem as excited as she. The bird chirped noisily in protest of the snowflakes layering it's little body and she rolled her eyes.
"Fly away then, just a bit of snow and you're as mad as can be, honestly," and fly away the bird did which left her sitting by herself on the rooftop of the Haven. She drew her knees up and tugged the sleeves of her thermal shirt down over her hands. Eventually she'd head inside but for now she decided to enjoy the flurry of snowflakes.
Her thoughts were still heavy with his face, still heavy with the thoughts of what he could possibly be to her. A brother? A twin? A long lost relative of some sort or just a coincidence? She had cried about it until she could cry no more so now she was just exhausted thinking about it. Jeanne had to wonder if this feeling was the same one Leia had about Luke, this feeling that it was more than just coincidence that they looked so similar and had the same power set.