Morgan
Fear is dark but my love is a lantern
Shining up like coins in a fountain
Feeling comfortable enough with Neron to approach this as a joke, she tilted her head towards him. "Some would say that a thanks was in order, for my caring for you and bringing you to the cure...some, though I'm sure you'll tell me that is not the Launceleyn way." With a huff of laughter, she shook her head before continuing, determined not to take it badly if he would not thank her (though it probably would sting).
Hope is a tree sitting on a mountain where the grass don't grow
There's a sad old sea but my love is an island
There's a sad old sea but my love is an island