He laughs and Vai finds herself chuckling through the rain as well, drawing back enough to cup his cheeks in her hands and look him over properly. "You sound like the boy I met in the woods in Northaven," she remarks, not at all sounding upset about that. "And he was absolutely sweet enough to melt in the rain, so lets head in and put on some tea. It's chilly out this morning." vervain well i'll rest my eyes and i'll let the earth breathe |
in these wild, wild woods
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