Cordelia
With the bats gone, she's free to take up her broom once more, returning to the task at hand. Sweeping isn't a difficult thing to do and the Attuned focuses on doing that first, humming softly as she lets her mind wander, thinking it funny how she seems to fit herself in to each place they end up. Halo, King's End, Torchline... All of them hold some kind of role for her to fall into. Maybe that's why it's so easy to settle in places she's not meant to linger.
Once she manages to get all of the dirt, dust, and cobwebs swept away the room is already looking that much cleaner. Returning to the boards that still cover the windows, Cordelia works on prying them free, tossing the rotted wood out into the growing pile of debris.
Cordelia finishes her sweeping and taking down the boards!
Once she manages to get all of the dirt, dust, and cobwebs swept away the room is already looking that much cleaner. Returning to the boards that still cover the windows, Cordelia works on prying them free, tossing the rotted wood out into the growing pile of debris.
Cordelia finishes her sweeping and taking down the boards!
Say something, something like you love me
Less you want to move away from the noise of this place
Less you want to move away from the noise of this place
