Evie
You thrill me, you delight me
You're all that I've been yearning for
Deimos - ever the utilitarian - usually drinks water, alcohol, or sometimes coffee, so it’s genuinely riveting to watch him make his selections and weigh the options against the measurements. Evie drinks tea so often she’s certain it’s part of her blood now but aside from general idle commentary on a new blend she had purchased their drink interests don’t overlap. “I recommend sniffing the rest of the jars for anything more you want to add. The nose knows,” she jokes, tapping the side of her nose and winking. She has to add that one to the list of mom jokes to torture Erebos with. You're all that I've been yearning for
“Maybe, though probably on an individual basis. We can ask Frey if it could be widespread though, like how we gathered secretly in the Grounds.” It would paint a target on their backs, but perhaps they could apply it to a land in Halo far from the Citadel? This bounce of ideas is familiar between them (even though she normally tries to keep Warden talk away from the dining table) and despite the gravity of it all it’s a familiar enough cadence that thoughts of Maea and her own sore heart become buried beneath the lull.
I love you, I adore you - I lay my life before you
I only want you more and more
I only want you more and more
