If You Feel Better--[CAPT.]+

[||{NYM}phony:.]

Nymphony
If you feel better
Telling me I'm cruel
Saying I'm unfeeling
I don't mind

It truly was abnormal to find the woman up in her room. Normally she would take to pacing the docks, jade eyes trailing out across the waters, passed the horizon where the sun was swallowed by the sea. They had decided to stay in Olympia for the time being, wary to go anywhere else with the storm one of the elves predicted.

How he had looked at her, disgust clear in his gaze. Her own expression had been blank, as if she didn't notice his blatant hatred of her and her race. In truth, she had merely gotten used to it; built up a shield against their stares.

But staying here...That was what was truly bothering Nym. She wanted to take to the skies again, not be caged up like some animal. The animal she already was. Shivering slightly at the thought, the werewolf absently rubbed up her arms, then stared blankly at the wall. She was just about to get to her feet; wander over to the window, when her keen hearing alerted her to the presence on someone on the other side of the door.

The blonde sighed, closing her eyes. She didn't particularly want company--and was used to being by herself. So who would have come calling at this hour...? There was only one name that popped into her mind. "Come in, Captain..." Nym murmured wearily, crossing her arms as she perched herself on the edge of her bed, spine hunched forward to make herself smaller.

If it's necessary
If it helps you out
Crying that I'm heartless
It's alright