[se] wildest dreams

You made yourself a bed
At the bottom of the blackest hole

The conversation took a strange turn, leaving Alys's cheeks flushed as the seer looked everywhere but at Tal. She'd never imagined that she'd be discussing her nonexistent sex life with, well, anyone, but if she'd had to select one of her friends, she might have considered talking about it with Ru before Tal. No offense to the courier, of course. But, to her surprise, it was less awkward than she might have imagined, and she managed to peer across the table at her friend as he shared his thoughts on the subject. "Trust is key in any relationship," she pointed out. "Romantic or not, sexual or not." And she shrugged. "But you're right, I think; it's a different kind of trust. It has to be, right?"

But talk shifted again and Alys raised her glass to meet Tal's with a soft clink, a soft smile appearing for her friend. "Ru's a perfect example," she mused. "You know, of love finding someone when they least expect it." Of course, the Valkyrie had been working hard to open her heart ever since her tarot reading when she and Alys had first met. Maybe it hadn't been so unexpected after all. "Or, at least, coming to someone when they stopped looking for it. Love is weird," she complained. "I give love advice all the time, but it really has a mind of its own."

And convinced yourself that
It's not the reason you don't see the sun anymore

Alys