Evie
It's a promising idea, but one that can surely wait until after they've gallivanted through the statuary and poked around through the grassy kelp (because Evie certainly doesn't see a 'stay off the grass' sign). Curious though she might be, the actual bookishness of the Wordsworth family had largely fallen to Samuel.
As Deimos bounds away from her, she laughs and swims after him, using a grasping hand on his ankle to pull herself to him and loop her arms around his neck. It's a strange sensation to be fully horizontal without having to worry about resting her stomach against him. She could certainly grow to like it. For now however there is the mischievous curl of her smile, envisioning animated gargoyles as guard dogs. "Oh don't worry, I have plenty already. Let's see..." Drifting through the garden, she regales him with all sorts of ideas from realistic to fantastical, deeply pleased by their little vacation.
- Fin!
As Deimos bounds away from her, she laughs and swims after him, using a grasping hand on his ankle to pull herself to him and loop her arms around his neck. It's a strange sensation to be fully horizontal without having to worry about resting her stomach against him. She could certainly grow to like it. For now however there is the mischievous curl of her smile, envisioning animated gargoyles as guard dogs. "Oh don't worry, I have plenty already. Let's see..." Drifting through the garden, she regales him with all sorts of ideas from realistic to fantastical, deeply pleased by their little vacation.
- Fin!
Soon will the glade be bright with bellamour
