[say]"Is it?"[/say] The goddess wonders, a brow raised, her lips mirroring the movement in a frown. Hadn't Ronin heard her words of love for him? Of his value to her? Whereas Remi and Ludo...such was a relationship of convenience, to be sure. [say]"I would watch him, with Ludo."[/say] Safrin said in a low voice, as if not wanting anyone else to hear despite their seeming isolation here. [say]"Or else I might be playing games for you to see more than just Aoife, come the next festival."[/say]
[say]'I know you will, my star."[/say] Fallen or dark, it hardly mattered anymore. Her galactic gaze sank into his blue stare; every part of Safrin wanted to go to him, then. From the way her lips trembled into the form of a smile, how the lines near her eyes deepened, how her pale gown flinched with tense muscles hidden beneath. But she didn't go to him, much as she wanted to.
[say]"LongNight approaches. Are you ready?"[/say]
[say]'I know you will, my star."[/say] Fallen or dark, it hardly mattered anymore. Her galactic gaze sank into his blue stare; every part of Safrin wanted to go to him, then. From the way her lips trembled into the form of a smile, how the lines near her eyes deepened, how her pale gown flinched with tense muscles hidden beneath. But she didn't go to him, much as she wanted to.
[say]"LongNight approaches. Are you ready?"[/say]
