Ravenna
"Thanks! It really seems like it." Venna looked forward to learning the trade, even though it would take years before she grew skilled enough to earn any real money. That was fine; it was interesting, and she didn't really need to rush anything.
Biting back a laugh at the way Deimos sighed, Ravenna sobered with the reply to her question. "Yeah, that one. Vox. It said it wanted poems... Can I ignore that, or do you think it's better to... like... play nicely?" It was scary to hear voices in her head. She didn't really want to do anything to draw its attention - but did that mean she should respond? Or just stay quiet, hoping it didn't notice her lack of participation?
Gazing hopefully up at her leader for guidance, she popped a final piece of fruit in her mouth, then started folding up the paper cone, saving the rest for later.
Biting back a laugh at the way Deimos sighed, Ravenna sobered with the reply to her question. "Yeah, that one. Vox. It said it wanted poems... Can I ignore that, or do you think it's better to... like... play nicely?" It was scary to hear voices in her head. She didn't really want to do anything to draw its attention - but did that mean she should respond? Or just stay quiet, hoping it didn't notice her lack of participation?
Gazing hopefully up at her leader for guidance, she popped a final piece of fruit in her mouth, then started folding up the paper cone, saving the rest for later.
Don't talk like you know me
when I don't even know myself
when I don't even know myself
Code by Skylark
