knowing I can't turn the rain into sun any more
”Ah, of course. How silly of me,” Soh said drily, her eyes dancing with affection. She herself would probably not consider a feathered boa to be a necessity, but she would be the first to admit that she didn’t have Flora’s flair.
A shout echoed down the stairs and Soh looked up, surprised but not unhappy to see Kaisel carrying a load of no less than eight pillows. This, at least, she could understand - she, too, enjoyed a comfortable pillow (or several), some of which had varying purposes. ”Hey, Kai,” the Luminary said, offering a smile and a little wave in the young man’s direction. She didn’t know him well, but she liked him well enough, and he was sure to add a certain level of, shall we say, excitement to the proceedings.
Before Soh could offer anything more to the dragoon, Tarak soared towards the kitchen, wisely deciding that perhaps fire breath was not in his best interest to use indoors, landing to stick his head beneath Spice’s box curiously.
Flora flopped onto the couch dramatically, lamenting her lack of progress. ”Oh, it’s not that bad,” she consoled her friend. ”It just looks chaotic because moving always looks chaotic. We’ll have you sorted in no time, you’ll see!” Glancing meaningfully at Kaisel, Soh flicked her gaze to Flora, as though to say, help me, say something!
A shout echoed down the stairs and Soh looked up, surprised but not unhappy to see Kaisel carrying a load of no less than eight pillows. This, at least, she could understand - she, too, enjoyed a comfortable pillow (or several), some of which had varying purposes. ”Hey, Kai,” the Luminary said, offering a smile and a little wave in the young man’s direction. She didn’t know him well, but she liked him well enough, and he was sure to add a certain level of, shall we say, excitement to the proceedings.
Before Soh could offer anything more to the dragoon, Tarak soared towards the kitchen, wisely deciding that perhaps fire breath was not in his best interest to use indoors, landing to stick his head beneath Spice’s box curiously.
Flora flopped onto the couch dramatically, lamenting her lack of progress. ”Oh, it’s not that bad,” she consoled her friend. ”It just looks chaotic because moving always looks chaotic. We’ll have you sorted in no time, you’ll see!” Glancing meaningfully at Kaisel, Soh flicked her gaze to Flora, as though to say, help me, say something!
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
