Evie
this floral patterned imagery makes me feel like hell
I know I'm not your type but I adore your vibe
I know I'm not your type but I adore your vibe
With their shared attention back on the wall, Evie tilts her head to invite Deimos to walk alongside her so they might examine more of it, utilizing her magic to seal holes and cement loose bricks as they go along.
She swings close enough to nip a piece of the roll with her fingertips like a bird before retreating, taking no more than that small morsel as she considers the implications of his words. "You know what they say, third time is often the charm." And, while she hopes that Maea finds peace and meaning this time around, there's too much conflict and old feelings in her heart to wish much more. She simply doesn't know who Maea is anymore. Not enough for anything deeper than paltry sentiments.
The news about Sunjata is surprisingly brief, though it doesn't make her smile any less to know it had been successfully cordial. "I think testing the Refuge is a good idea, if dangerous." Selfishly, she's glad someone else is taking up the mantle instead of Deimos. Sighing dramatically, Evie pops her hands on her hips and stops in their meandering to turn and face Deimos fully. "Alright, so that just leaves Noah. Hit me with it."
She swings close enough to nip a piece of the roll with her fingertips like a bird before retreating, taking no more than that small morsel as she considers the implications of his words. "You know what they say, third time is often the charm." And, while she hopes that Maea finds peace and meaning this time around, there's too much conflict and old feelings in her heart to wish much more. She simply doesn't know who Maea is anymore. Not enough for anything deeper than paltry sentiments.
The news about Sunjata is surprisingly brief, though it doesn't make her smile any less to know it had been successfully cordial. "I think testing the Refuge is a good idea, if dangerous." Selfishly, she's glad someone else is taking up the mantle instead of Deimos. Sighing dramatically, Evie pops her hands on her hips and stops in their meandering to turn and face Deimos fully. "Alright, so that just leaves Noah. Hit me with it."
