- Reign chewed on her thumb nail, the noise of the cafe behind her drowning out the majority of her thoughts. Nearly glassy eyed, the mutant was at a bit of a crossroad in her life. Well, she was always reckless but her impulsiveness this time would most likely have consequences.
She figured children were fun, and she knew they were a blast, but she was not convinced if she could be a good mother or just a great daycare provider. That being said, she knew no one who would trust her with their kids, so that probably said something completely on it's own. She hummed, staring yet out the shop window and down the street.
While Reignley currently had no partner, she knew how easy it was to get an imbued stone. People were still concerned about bloodlines and races and the yadda yadda, and she could go straight down to the clinic and fulfill someone's dream. She had no cares about impurities - heck, she sat here with three more pairs of wings than the average Fallen!
"You only live once Reign," she murmured to herself, moving to cross her arms across the table top surface. She had her own apartment and a part-time job that paid her enough. She could do this, and slinging her bag back across her body, she made for the exit after dropping a tip in the jar. She would go register for a stone from the clinic, and imbue it. Whether it would be awoken anytime soon was another story, but at least that much would soothe her itch.
