I know, I fought you in the dark
Somewhere between girding herself for battle and apathy for the potential ensuing drama, Wessex can only delay leaving her house for so long before it starts to become absurd. And she knows it, which is the worst part. Absurdity has never sat well with the demigod. Eventually the sun sets and Wessex leaves Theskyra House for where she’s heard Edrei’s been staying. Her boots still feel like lead, dread heavy, in something a nearly two-season avoidance has yet to ease. Stick to the plan. Just stick to the plan. In and out. Maybe she won’t even be home. Knocking quickly on the door, Wessex steps back and does her best to school her face and keep all the emotions locked down. Just get the information and go.
the wraith
WESSEX
