and I tried to remember how nice it had been
”Oh, undoubtedly,” Vai confirms, her ability to keep a straight face second to none. At least it is until he comes reaching for her face, all fish lips and butter fingers, and she lets out a cry of outrage mingled in with laughter. Swatting at Zeph and trying to wriggle away, she ends up over balancing and tumbling from the back of the log she’s sitting on - if he’s lucky, she’ll have grabbed him too to pull him down on top of her. Lucky being a relative thing, of course.
Vai can’t really speak through her giggling, and she’s helpless to stop her champion in his attempt to secure his kiss. Turns out Fae beer goes straight to your head too, so Zeph is guaranteed to have a fantastic night ahead of him. ”I’ll owe you a forfeit if you spare me this until after you’ve cleaned up,” she vows.
Vai can’t really speak through her giggling, and she’s helpless to stop her champion in his attempt to secure his kiss. Turns out Fae beer goes straight to your head too, so Zeph is guaranteed to have a fantastic night ahead of him. ”I’ll owe you a forfeit if you spare me this until after you’ve cleaned up,” she vows.
a long long time ago
Vervain
