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Tag might just be Loki’s favorite game, and she’s eager an eager participant with the hatchling, leading him on a merry (albeit loud) chase throughout the canopy.
“Yeah, but like kids, they’ll wear themselves out and sleep all the way home,” she points out with a bit of amusement. Wessex was more than happy to raise Loki, but now that the dragon is older, having an ‘adult’ companion is much more fun. She has a partner. A friend. A protector.
The mention of gathering medicines piques the Wraith’s curiosity and she peers over at what Maeve seems to either be gathering or have gathered. “Oh? What do you do?” Clearly, she isn’t familiar with the whorehouses of Halenani, or with the Madam herself. Somewhere in her head, Phoebe is still the Madam - even though she’s also Frey’s demigod. Or something like that.
And an offering? Cue the red flag that Wessex likely isn’t in the company of a friend. “For who?” she asks nonchalantly, sending the stone in hand skipping across the water. It bounces three times before finally sinking, and then the tall blonde is squatting down again to search for another suitable rock.
“Yeah, but like kids, they’ll wear themselves out and sleep all the way home,” she points out with a bit of amusement. Wessex was more than happy to raise Loki, but now that the dragon is older, having an ‘adult’ companion is much more fun. She has a partner. A friend. A protector.
The mention of gathering medicines piques the Wraith’s curiosity and she peers over at what Maeve seems to either be gathering or have gathered. “Oh? What do you do?” Clearly, she isn’t familiar with the whorehouses of Halenani, or with the Madam herself. Somewhere in her head, Phoebe is still the Madam - even though she’s also Frey’s demigod. Or something like that.
And an offering? Cue the red flag that Wessex likely isn’t in the company of a friend. “For who?” she asks nonchalantly, sending the stone in hand skipping across the water. It bounces three times before finally sinking, and then the tall blonde is squatting down again to search for another suitable rock.
WESSEX
