Maea
And time it waits for no one
It heals them when you die
It heals them when you die
"Makes sense," the girl nodded. She kept flexing her fingers, oddly pleased to have full range of motion returned to her. She did sigh lightly as The Voice was mentioned.
"I will, if I ever get to see her for more than a moment. Though honestly, I'm... still getting used to the idea. I followed Ludo, before." There was a vague gesture to herself, indicating her own body and the changes wrought there. Unsure whether Isla recalled her at all from the Festival night when they were both returned to life.
"Is there anything I can help out with, around here? I grew up in the Grounds, but it's been a long time since I was back. If you need help... just say the word. It's still my home, for what it's worth." Even if it made her itch with too many memories and a hovering sense of claustrophobia.
"I will, if I ever get to see her for more than a moment. Though honestly, I'm... still getting used to the idea. I followed Ludo, before." There was a vague gesture to herself, indicating her own body and the changes wrought there. Unsure whether Isla recalled her at all from the Festival night when they were both returned to life.
"Is there anything I can help out with, around here? I grew up in the Grounds, but it's been a long time since I was back. If you need help... just say the word. It's still my home, for what it's worth." Even if it made her itch with too many memories and a hovering sense of claustrophobia.
And soon you are forgotten
A whisper within a sigh
A whisper within a sigh
