every bait and switch was a work of art
The shrine glows with starlight as the air seems to grow heavy and humid with Safrin's presence. Rather than the heat being oppressive, it instead is like a thousand little fingers that work to dismiss any tension that lingers in the Madame's body. Lilac mingles with the scents that rise from the perfume bottles and pendants.
"All things take time." Safrin says with a warm smile and dismissal of Maeve's apology. Seating upon her shrine, the goddess looks at the things the Madame has brought. Reaching for the pendants, she turns one over in her hands, inspecting the quality of Hotaru's work.
"Concerns?" Glancing up through lashes thick with galactic dew, the herald tilts her head to the side. "Go on. Tell me what is on your mind."
"All things take time." Safrin says with a warm smile and dismissal of Maeve's apology. Seating upon her shrine, the goddess looks at the things the Madame has brought. Reaching for the pendants, she turns one over in her hands, inspecting the quality of Hotaru's work.
"Concerns?" Glancing up through lashes thick with galactic dew, the herald tilts her head to the side. "Go on. Tell me what is on your mind."
you're the one prize i'd cheat to win
