Harper
I was born in a big gray cloud screaming out a love song
He is relieved that her initial visible reaction is a positive one long before she gathers her words. “I don’t know if Caido has the same beliefs, but maybe I can tell you about them next time we meet? They were popular for divination and emotional healing if that’s up your alley.” While he wasn’t the most metaphysical man, he’d taken comfort in the ideas on his homeworld. If he only knew then what Caido would hold for him. “I won’t take up any more of your time since you have a dress to make.” An event he can only assume takes up quite a bit of time. For all his talents, sewing was not among the roster for Harper.
“That’s exactly what I was hoping to hear! Thank you Alys.” Beaming brightly, he takes a moment to turn and seal the deal with the shopkeep, keeping the pendant on since it was clear he’d be wearing it out. The Fae turns to Alys next, clearly ready to check her out for her fabric, and Harper steps out of the way. “It was really nice to meet you. Good luck on your dress, and hit me up if you’re ever in Torchline! My name is Harper.” Belatedly realizing they’d never exchanged names. With that he waves as he heads out back into the market, unsure if the impression he’d left was a good one.
- Fin!
“That’s exactly what I was hoping to hear! Thank you Alys.” Beaming brightly, he takes a moment to turn and seal the deal with the shopkeep, keeping the pendant on since it was clear he’d be wearing it out. The Fae turns to Alys next, clearly ready to check her out for her fabric, and Harper steps out of the way. “It was really nice to meet you. Good luck on your dress, and hit me up if you’re ever in Torchline! My name is Harper.” Belatedly realizing they’d never exchanged names. With that he waves as he heads out back into the market, unsure if the impression he’d left was a good one.
- Fin!
among broken chords and unnamed cries -
what a place to come from
what a place to come from
