KhalZhavvorsa
Resurrected Darkness
Acelynn looks up at the sun, a smile once more gracing her elegant features. "I'd like to be your friend as well Mercer." She said softly, quite happy that someone actually wanted to be her friend. Perhaps..I won't be alone entirely this time. That would be nice...than again..does he really mean it?.. She wondered to herself, her head slowly tilting back down to look at her hands that lay gracefully in her lap. "Do.. you mean it?" She asked aloud, curious about the answer, also worried, but inwardly glad her face was covered by her long white hair.