Weaver
So precious is this life, this gift,
this temporary blindness.
this temporary blindness.
It goes well, perhaps surprisingly. Shoveling the mud is hard work, and her arms grow tired, but she enjoys the burn of exertion. It makes her feel alive, and together, all the work pays off. Soon the mud bath is done, and it looks far more luxurious than anything in Halo has looked. Though Hotaru suggests jumping into the mud bath now, Weaver does find herself declining. ”I will definitely take you up on that offer soon.” For now though, the day is nearly done and she has her own business to attend to, and she probably ought to go check on the Kraai.
’Find me when you need more help,” she says with a smile toward Hotaru, pausing briefly to pet Isuma, before heading out after Deimos and Jigano. Tonight, she would dream of massages and mud baths. For all Korbin’s complaining, Weaver was not sorry to see business booming in Halo.
’Find me when you need more help,” she says with a smile toward Hotaru, pausing briefly to pet Isuma, before heading out after Deimos and Jigano. Tonight, she would dream of massages and mud baths. For all Korbin’s complaining, Weaver was not sorry to see business booming in Halo.
Burn and drown and embrace the false dark,
then grasp the unthinkable height of resulting joy.
then grasp the unthinkable height of resulting joy.
