Seren
A ghost dress? Seren glanced down over herself. It looked like a simple garment to her, sleeveless and loose fitting. It was white, and the skirt rather long and billowy... perhaps that was why?
"Thank you," she laughed all the same. "I always wanted a ghost dress - I'm glad this one fits."
Looking up, Seren cocked her head aside at the question. "Sad? Hmm, no, not quite. A friend of mine went on a long journey, and it has been a while since I heard from them. I am a little worried about how they are doing." And perhaps she missed him too... but she didn't say that aloud.
"Isn't it a little late for you to be out, still?" The woman threw a meaningful glance up at the starry sky. Light was draining away quickly, and it would be completely dark soon.
"Thank you," she laughed all the same. "I always wanted a ghost dress - I'm glad this one fits."
Looking up, Seren cocked her head aside at the question. "Sad? Hmm, no, not quite. A friend of mine went on a long journey, and it has been a while since I heard from them. I am a little worried about how they are doing." And perhaps she missed him too... but she didn't say that aloud.
"Isn't it a little late for you to be out, still?" The woman threw a meaningful glance up at the starry sky. Light was draining away quickly, and it would be completely dark soon.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved
In secret, between the shadow and the soul
In secret, between the shadow and the soul
