comes back clearly

Evie

Come rest your bones next to me
And toss all your thoughts out to the sea

Trading off this time around with their offerings, Evie comes loaded with plenty of cream. Likely more than the non-sexual element of Frey is inclined to find appealing, but she had whipped her nerves into the perfect peaks now sitting in the bowl and the outlet alone was worth the too-large offering. It feels rather gauche to offer fruit - picked or naturally fallen - to her herald in comparison to Sex Frey, so instead there are sprigs of mint leaves nestled along the edge of the bowl of cream from her own supply to liven up the image it presents.

Erebos is getting a little large for the sling these days, but given Deimos' strength it's not something they'll have to worry about...maybe ever. It makes her heart swell to know he'll be learning to crawl soon. It's all the more incentive to fortify their home to the best of their abilities with so much uncertainty on the horizon.

Grinning back at her husband, Evie bows her head and quietly readjusts the offerings as an outlet for her unsettled heart. "Thank you for all you have done and continue to do for us." She prays their fealty is helping to balance the scales of the Eirachi's far-reaching influence in the not so distant past.

I'll pull up each of our anchors
So we can get lost, you and me