Evie
Evie doesn’t linger long over the stones, picking them with no real logic, only those that were most appealing to the eye. Frey had not specified quantity or quality, but she tries to ensure she has a good collection of varying sizes. Stepping away and secreting them away into her own bag, the Evergreen winces with sympathy at Amanda’s own much larger and heavier bag.
Though her eyes cut curiously to Melita at Amanda’s question, the Evergreen doesn’t personally see the Honeybee as the type to be tied down so young. Still, what does she know? “Thank you for these. Perhaps we’ll see you in town? Oh, and good luck with your business,” she wishes kindly, smiling slightly. It warms as she turns back to Melita, offering a walk with the tilt of her chin. The three part ways, each laden with the rocks they’d wanted.
- Fin
Though her eyes cut curiously to Melita at Amanda’s question, the Evergreen doesn’t personally see the Honeybee as the type to be tied down so young. Still, what does she know? “Thank you for these. Perhaps we’ll see you in town? Oh, and good luck with your business,” she wishes kindly, smiling slightly. It warms as she turns back to Melita, offering a walk with the tilt of her chin. The three part ways, each laden with the rocks they’d wanted.
- Fin
Cover your crystal eyes
And let your colors bleed and blend with mine
And let your colors bleed and blend with mine
