Loreena Arenais-Valhoun
Owner of Dar'manda Industries
Lori hung her head a little as Caedyn Arenais relayed information about their mother. Her brows furrowed as she tried to visualize it all. Yet it was too hard!
She sat down on the steps and leaned her elbows on her knees as she tried to process it. Being away from their family unit for so long; well it seemed like a lifetime ago that they were all happy and living together. Yet still that was how Lori always thought their family to be, instead of the broken and shattered mess that it was. It was how she preferred to pretend that they were.
"Have you ever been captured and tortured, Cae? I haven't. Yet I was almost captured once. Still...I can't even imagine what Mom has been through. I think that it's expected that she'd be...unstable." Lori looked up at her brother, moreso at a loss than anything else. Her lack of experience in life seemed more apparant than ever. "I don't even know of anyone that could help her. Do you?"
She sat down on the steps and leaned her elbows on her knees as she tried to process it. Being away from their family unit for so long; well it seemed like a lifetime ago that they were all happy and living together. Yet still that was how Lori always thought their family to be, instead of the broken and shattered mess that it was. It was how she preferred to pretend that they were.
"Have you ever been captured and tortured, Cae? I haven't. Yet I was almost captured once. Still...I can't even imagine what Mom has been through. I think that it's expected that she'd be...unstable." Lori looked up at her brother, moreso at a loss than anything else. Her lack of experience in life seemed more apparant than ever. "I don't even know of anyone that could help her. Do you?"