Evie
Come rest your bones next to me
And toss all your thoughts out to the sea
It's not yet the guttural sounds of appreciation and indulgence that a good massage inspires, but his long exhale and warm laugh is the next best thing, and Evie's smile is warm and lovesick as she looks down upon him while taking it in. This is as much a gift to her as she hopes for it to be for him.And toss all your thoughts out to the sea
The Tundra events are not the sort she wants to discuss here and now, lest he knot himself back up faster than she can massage them out. Sunjata is equally a questionable topic - though one that seems to improve slowly, begrudgingly, with time and good behavior - so it's with no small amount of relief mixed in that she reacts excitedly to the wedding news. "Finally! What have they decided? When is just the first step, too." Evie is dying to know the details; where, what color scheme, apparel styles, traditions? Weddings were never a grand affair in the Grounds (most things were rather dour, though understandably so) but a romance-obsessed bookworm-adjacent person like Evie wouldn't be dissuaded by something like that. Still, Caido weddings could stand to be grander in her eyes.
"Though I'm glad to hear Sunjata is interested in trading, weddings are far more exciting to discuss." She chortles under her breath as her hands maneuver lower to begin tracing the curves of his shoulder blades and topmost ribs, magic and oil still steadily flowing.
I'll pull up each of our anchors
So we can get lost, you and me
So we can get lost, you and me
