There is love inside this madness
We are walking on the moon
We are walking on the moon
Why was it that Sohalia felt like she was being called into the principal’s office in school?
Worrying her lower lip between her teeth, she did as instructed: she entered, shutting the door behind her. Placed her duffel bag gently on the floor by the door. Crossed the room to the desk. Sat, folding her hands into her lap. The chair, at least, was comfortable and plush, but she still sat ramrod straight in it as she looked at Hadama with concerned grey eyes.
From her pocket, she produced an envelope with Hadama’s name on it, placing it wordlessly on the desk. It clinked softly as she set it down; something - she wasn’t sure what - was inside other than the letter. ”Flora gave this to me in the Greatwood three days ago,” Soh explained, her voice low, as though afraid to be overheard even with the door shut. ”She told me to send it in three days. No more, no less. She said she was planning something, but wouldn’t tell me what.” Soh began to wring her hands into her lap, clearly distressed. ”She asked me to trust her, so… I did as she asked.” For better or worse - and she was inclined to think the worst.
Worrying her lower lip between her teeth, she did as instructed: she entered, shutting the door behind her. Placed her duffel bag gently on the floor by the door. Crossed the room to the desk. Sat, folding her hands into her lap. The chair, at least, was comfortable and plush, but she still sat ramrod straight in it as she looked at Hadama with concerned grey eyes.
From her pocket, she produced an envelope with Hadama’s name on it, placing it wordlessly on the desk. It clinked softly as she set it down; something - she wasn’t sure what - was inside other than the letter. ”Flora gave this to me in the Greatwood three days ago,” Soh explained, her voice low, as though afraid to be overheard even with the door shut. ”She told me to send it in three days. No more, no less. She said she was planning something, but wouldn’t tell me what.” Soh began to wring her hands into her lap, clearly distressed. ”She asked me to trust her, so… I did as she asked.” For better or worse - and she was inclined to think the worst.
Though I don't believe in magic
I believe in me and you
I believe in me and you
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
