are you scared of living [vayne, tarot reading] or dying?

[glow=white,1,400]LIKE WE FORGET WHO WE CAN TRUST ! — [abbr=VAYNE CIPHER-VANTAS, THE TYPHOON, BETA, 7 MONTHS]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]

"Oh, no, hot tea is fine." Vayne responded with a squeak, shuffling a bit in her seat. "I just wanted to smell it, it smells really nice. And to let it cool off just a bit." She didn't want to burn her tongue, after all. She watched Rosemary shuffle the cards about, wonder and awe sparkling in her eyes. "Do... you think they could tell you why Aphra... treats me and my littermates so differently from everyone else?" And by that, she meant how strict and uptight her mother was; Diya and Roxanne, for example, seemed to always be in a good mood and played with their children.

Vayne paused for a moment before frantically going on, "I-I mean, if they can't, its okay."[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]