Sing to me, I am not doing well
Getting tired of my own words
Waiting a while didn't bother her at all. Magical items were hard to come by and usually pricey, and she was willing to do far more than just wait for the ease it would bring to her daily life. Getting tired of my own words
"That is very kind of you. Thank you, Sah. If I can ever help you with anything else, just say the word. I'll be there in a heartbeat." As fast as a gorecrow could fly, at least.
Feeling the strain of holding her books, she lingered for a moment longer to exchange pleasantries with the halovian. Before long they parted ways, he to his research and she to find something else to do with her time. Perhaps the author of this work had written something else...? It was worth it to find out.
[FIN]
Sing to me, cause I can't hear myself
through the loudness of my own hurts
through the loudness of my own hurts
base inspired by Odd <3
