you wouldn't even recognize me anymore
not that you knew me back then
His wicked glee is only matched by her own, dreams of vengeance and victories dancing like cloud wyrms in her eyes as she glances once more back toward the orb before snuffing it out. Her fangs linger in their devilish grin as she nods decisively - they will be trying it out at some time, come hell, and hopefully high water.
And then it’s time for him to surprise her. Or rather, confuse her. Wessex doesn’t fully catch on to his meaning, tilting her head as she tries to follow his veiled meanings. It’s clear that he means to do something big, but it could be to any number of… things. “I have some plans during LongNight, but you can have a night or two. What d’you want to do?”
{Fin}
And then it’s time for him to surprise her. Or rather, confuse her. Wessex doesn’t fully catch on to his meaning, tilting her head as she tries to follow his veiled meanings. It’s clear that he means to do something big, but it could be to any number of… things. “I have some plans during LongNight, but you can have a night or two. What d’you want to do?”
{Fin}
but it all comes back to me in the end
WESSEX
