// last night you came to my house with drunk eyes
we didn't think too much this time, we danced like we were the same //
we didn't think too much this time, we danced like we were the same //
She’s grabbed by Tobi, not like the Artificer is going to complain as she equally tries to hold the doctor in return. She’s overwhelmed too, breathless, flushed and pleased and excited about what’s occurred that she can’t help but to look back at the container briefly to ensure it doesn’t disappear.
And her gaze flickers back to Tobi, not letting go just yet, not until the doctor begins to remove herself. It’s reluctant, the way Sera begins to let go as well, and she wades a bit deeper into the pool to grab the container, feeling it’s weightlessness. It’s easy to pull to the edge, full of the water of the springs, and sets it on the ledge. “I think I’d like to try and build that springs off your clinic. I’d be there every day.” She flashes a wink toward the doctor, hands lingering on the edge of the pool as if she can’t quite bring herself to pull herself out of its embrace.
And her gaze flickers back to Tobi, not letting go just yet, not until the doctor begins to remove herself. It’s reluctant, the way Sera begins to let go as well, and she wades a bit deeper into the pool to grab the container, feeling it’s weightlessness. It’s easy to pull to the edge, full of the water of the springs, and sets it on the ledge. “I think I’d like to try and build that springs off your clinic. I’d be there every day.” She flashes a wink toward the doctor, hands lingering on the edge of the pool as if she can’t quite bring herself to pull herself out of its embrace.
Seraphina
