charlie
"You know my name is Charlie, right?" The priestess says gently as he refers to her as bella. It was no problem if he'd forgotten; Charlie was rather good with names but she knew the same certainly wasn't true for others and she had no problem reminding him. "Maybe one day we can have magic wardrobes that connect, so we can always share!" She gushes, and while her imagination initially conjures the opening of a closet filled with Mateo's things interpreted with her own, the snapdragon quickly sees the little blonde folding herself through a hanger in order for the botanist to slip into her like a dress from his side of the world.
She certainly didn't hate the idea of it.
"Do you?" Having to resist the urge not to reach up to pet the snakes coiling from his head, the blonde nods as if she understands, before her expression suddenly crinkles. "What's a nonna?"
She certainly didn't hate the idea of it.
"Do you?" Having to resist the urge not to reach up to pet the snakes coiling from his head, the blonde nods as if she understands, before her expression suddenly crinkles. "What's a nonna?"
I'm up in flames if you wanna
cover me in kerosene
cover me in kerosene
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
