I found my foundation changed by your patience
It takes a bit to recover, but they're in no rush. When the inquiry comes, Evie merely hums in contented but nevertheless drained response. Words are unnecessarily difficult and Deimos knows the compendium of her hums, tsks, oohs, and aahs by now. Who needs Attunement really?
"Foooood," she moans in agreement, deciding words are fine if they net her the fuel necessary to get a few brain cells back in working order. Floppy-limbed, the Evergreen noodles her way across the bed to half-fall off the side and onto her feet. "I'm going to go clean up, if you'll be the best husband ever and have food ready by time I'm out?" It's almost a given, but she gives a smiley version of puppy eyes anyway, already halfway out the door in a robe she'd snagged with her telekinesis. No sense in traumatizing their children - or companions.
"Foooood," she moans in agreement, deciding words are fine if they net her the fuel necessary to get a few brain cells back in working order. Floppy-limbed, the Evergreen noodles her way across the bed to half-fall off the side and onto her feet. "I'm going to go clean up, if you'll be the best husband ever and have food ready by time I'm out?" It's almost a given, but she gives a smiley version of puppy eyes anyway, already halfway out the door in a robe she'd snagged with her telekinesis. No sense in traumatizing their children - or companions.
No one has ever made me feel this safe, this free, this me
Evie
