Vervain
”Ah, I see. And is this going to be built exactly where your old house used to be, or like... a few feet away?” Vai wonders with an unapologetic and shit-eating grin; she can’t help but tease him, though, for burning down a house and building another right on top of it. ”At least you’ll not have to get used to a different place, I suppose. Though I suppose it’s lucky that I did use Remi and Ronin’s old wagon as my herb garden, else it would have burned to the ground.”
She’s quite like to know who this little birdie is (it’s Remi and they all fucking know it), though she isn’t sure whether she ought to take an ‘advisor’ sort of role. ”I’ve never done politics,” she reminds him gently, rubbing at the back of her neck. ”But if you think I’d be good as an advisor, or a peacekeeper, or whatever will be helpful for you to help Torchline... then of course I will be there.”
She’s quite like to know who this little birdie is (it’s Remi and they all fucking know it), though she isn’t sure whether she ought to take an ‘advisor’ sort of role. ”I’ve never done politics,” she reminds him gently, rubbing at the back of her neck. ”But if you think I’d be good as an advisor, or a peacekeeper, or whatever will be helpful for you to help Torchline... then of course I will be there.”
