Well look who's here?
Dahlia enjoys the Falling. She likes the way the wind feels threading through her fingers, the warm billows of air mixing with icy cold and cascading across her body. Today finds her soaking up the sunshine on the deck of someone's pleasure skyboat. Who the boat belongs to - or where the owner might be - is a question better left unanswered.
If she knows of the sketches of her pretty face that are circulating, she doesn't show it, and if she's aware that her name paints the lips of Caido's leaders with startling frequency, it doesn't bother her. No, her interest is on the Longheat afternoon... and the tall, winged man and his strange dance nearby.
"Sunjata?" She tilts her head, raven hair cascading down her shoulders, and she removes her sunglasses to see him better. "Whatever are you doing?"
Dahlia enjoys the Falling. She likes the way the wind feels threading through her fingers, the warm billows of air mixing with icy cold and cascading across her body. Today finds her soaking up the sunshine on the deck of someone's pleasure skyboat. Who the boat belongs to - or where the owner might be - is a question better left unanswered.
If she knows of the sketches of her pretty face that are circulating, she doesn't show it, and if she's aware that her name paints the lips of Caido's leaders with startling frequency, it doesn't bother her. No, her interest is on the Longheat afternoon... and the tall, winged man and his strange dance nearby.
"Sunjata?" She tilts her head, raven hair cascading down her shoulders, and she removes her sunglasses to see him better. "Whatever are you doing?"
let me put my lips to something
let me wrap my teeth around the world
let me wrap my teeth around the world
