The ear is the avenue to the heart.
Placing the final orange stone, she had to laugh at the demigod's comment as she flashed him a smile. "I would be offended if it weren't quite so undeniable." In fact, it looked almost like she was standing in a forest of trees. She was immediately reminded of the first time she'd met Deimos and asked for his help hanging her sign. Or her first time meeting Amhran, when he'd used his height to save the 'child.' Or the last time she'd seen Hadama and he'd helped her hang bells in her home. Wait...
Would this be considered a pattern? Even if it was, Elizabeth didn't care. It was nice having tall men do things for her every once in a while. Although her telekinesis didn't make it as necessary anymore, that didn't mean she had any intentions of stopping. If anything, it was just a funny observation.
Elizabeth settled into the comfortable lower area of the gate, gathering the yellow and green stones to her. As she set them into place, she hummed sweetly, admiring the way it all seemed to come together beautifully.
Elizabeth places the yellow and green stones!
Would this be considered a pattern? Even if it was, Elizabeth didn't care. It was nice having tall men do things for her every once in a while. Although her telekinesis didn't make it as necessary anymore, that didn't mean she had any intentions of stopping. If anything, it was just a funny observation.
Elizabeth settled into the comfortable lower area of the gate, gathering the yellow and green stones to her. As she set them into place, she hummed sweetly, admiring the way it all seemed to come together beautifully.
Elizabeth places the yellow and green stones!
Elizabeth
