Evie
gender nectar sifting
Noah's response is unexpected, especially given that Evie's only understanding of their playful antagonism comes from Deimos' stories of the hopelessly in love pair in the Wilds. It makes her laugh all the same, because Deimos is always due a bit of teasing in her book. Laughing alongside them - and shoving back ineffectually at Deimos when she quite nearly does end up back in the spring - the Evergreen shakes her head fondly. "I've told enough boys I can heal cooties, I'm sure Frey will enjoy the deception if I have to do my 'magic' with the water." It had gotten her hilarious amounts of service in the Grounds, schoolboys shilling out their pocket savings for remedies that did little more than moisturize their skin and leave them smelling pleasantly - which, ironically, only made the girls they loathed more persistent.
Looking over the buckets all of them wield, Evie smiles warmly. "I think this is perfectly enough. Now we just have to make sure not to spill any." And, given the journey they'd have to make back to Halo, it wasn't out of the realm of possibility. Good thing Deimos has water magic.
- Fin!
Looking over the buckets all of them wield, Evie smiles warmly. "I think this is perfectly enough. Now we just have to make sure not to spill any." And, given the journey they'd have to make back to Halo, it wasn't out of the realm of possibility. Good thing Deimos has water magic.
- Fin!
Through the grain of gold tripping
