WORDS: ??? | TAG: @Locke | NOTES: Outfit
Locke sounded far from reassured by Linnea's words, and in a way she actually understood. Though Snakes were mostly friendly in Amazon Lily, Linnea learned at her own expense that such wasn't the case in the Four Blues, where the girl had lived most of her life and accumulated her life experience. She kept the girl rested against her chest, gently petting her while she still had tears to shed, yet this was the most that Linnea could do for her friend. It saddened her, being powerless to help her any further, but she still held strong and tried to be a safe haven as much as she could...
Seeing as the girl looked rather embarassed and struggling to find the words to say something, Linnea looked into her eyes with her kindest gaze, letting Locke speak her heart and will. She wasn't surprised with her quest to find her mother, but she was rather surprised to hear the girl open up to her so easily, and even ask for her help. It humbled her to no extent, making the huntress blush and smile sheepishly, with a surprisingly reliable tone, "Of course...! Come talk to me when you feel up for it, we'll talk about where to start looking."
Linnea might not be the brightest apple in the bunch but she considered herself rather smart, and posessed a keen, strategic intellect. She was curious and liked to think about things, so it was hard for her to even consider blindly searching for someone without first talking about it, but regardless of how much or how little Locke knew about her mom's whereabouts, Linnea would still help.
But soon, she felt other people appoaching their secret ruins, and before long Locke had ran off in a hurry to get dressed... They'd have to revisit the search issue some other time...
[Exit]
Perfecting skillz
"Knowledge is power."
- Naga D. Linnea
credit to nat of adoxography.