"I am. And apparently you do not know how to knock." The witch's tone was easygoing, if not a touch wry as she glanced up from where she had been quite obviously feeding her son. Felix grumbled as Vai put herself away and cradled him against her shoulder, the baby hiccupping away as she attempted to figure out who she was actually seeing.
Upon noticing that it was actually Jigano of all people, an expression of relief and guilt flickered across her face. "I'm glad to see you," she said softly. "At the Spire, I wasn't able to... the air would have killed Deimos and I," she tried to explain. "And no one was coming out from the shield that the Fae had made."
Upon noticing that it was actually Jigano of all people, an expression of relief and guilt flickered across her face. "I'm glad to see you," she said softly. "At the Spire, I wasn't able to... the air would have killed Deimos and I," she tried to explain. "And no one was coming out from the shield that the Fae had made."
