We can be the kings and queens of anything, if we believe.
It was a good thing indeed that Maeve was a well known flirt, because with the added hands, Seren did not have to pretend like she didn't have a splitting headache during the rest of the cleanup. The young woman still did the best she could to be of help, but she soon gave up trying to lift and carry, and settled for aiding others instead. With a touch of her gravity pulse, heavy beams became light as feathers, and walking back and forth between the wreckage of the brothel and the pile of discarded material did was manageable.
Still, she longed for it all to be over. The sun was brutal, and even the small micro-pauses to sip water didn't do much to keep the sweat from running down her face and back.
Still, she longed for it all to be over. The sun was brutal, and even the small micro-pauses to sip water didn't do much to keep the sweat from running down her face and back.
Seren
