{SE} given half a chance, would we take it back
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Evie Wordsworth
Apothecarist

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EVIE
For all their years of chiding Evie for her silt-stained hands and darkened nails, one thing that her parents had never broken her of was getting her hands dirty. Normally this means she's playing in flowerpots or ripping up weeds in her garden. Normal things for an apothecarist, if still exasperating to her straight-laced birthing units. Though Evie has learned over nearly three decades of living in Caido that normal? Yeah that's not really a thing.

But memory mud? Apparently that is.

So Evie does what Evie does best when away from the hawklike gaze of her parents - she breaks rules. Self-imposed really, but it makes her feel rebellious. Shooing away the mud back to the watery shores, making faces att the way it clings to her boots and hands when she begins lifting it and hauling it away. It's harmless, but she probably needs to clear it out anyway if only to ensure the vegetation beneath has a fighting chance to reclaim its territory before Longheat.
Don't look up, just let them think
There's no place else you'd rather be
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Amalia Chandrakant
the Shield of Safrin
Baker
Portal Guardian
Age: 22 | Height: 5'6 | Race: Attuned | Nationality: Natural
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AmaLiA
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The memory mud has been difficult to manage, but Amalia is slowly beginning to get a handle on shooing it out of inappropriate places. Today that place is the shore around the Oasis, where she has gone to collect slender cattails to use as decoration for Fiat Lux. The baker has countless fond memories of games involving the wispy reeds and their multitude of uses, including basket weaving, makeshift sword fights, and of course, making medicines with her mother and Rishima's young protege.

She hasn't seen as much of Evie as she would like, as she yearns. Things have been different between them for too long, ever since her mother died and the world began to change, but lately the girl has been aching for a chance to truly reconnect with her childhood friend.

So of course she cannot help the pattering excitement in her chest at the appearance of a shock of red hair among the trees, always recognizable, as dear to her as kin. Dark eyes widen in thrilled surprise at the sight of Evie across the pond; for a moment she nearly drops her armful of reeds, but then another idea sweeps through her mind, a little more playful a little more fun. From the other side of the water, the girl calls out, her voice carrying merrily in the crisp Flowerbirth air. "Want to see a magic trick?" Amalia's angular face is awash with merriment, her grin bewitching beneath dark eyes.

It's a call back to when they both were younger and the girl would beg her older sister to show her little spells, fascinated and a little jealous of the hidden abilities the redhead held. Show me a little magic, Evie, please please please! Now the baker is the one with new tricks, and she cannot wait to show them to her friend, to demonstrate the evidence of how much she has grown.
& once again I shall kiss the sky
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Evie Wordsworth
Apothecarist

Age: 27 | Height: 5'5 | Race: Abandoned | Nationality: Natural
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EVIE
The shores of the water have become a more popular destination with the arrival of spring. It's not uncommon to see other individuals wandering about, going about their daily tasks alone with no more than a nod of hello her way or perhaps an averted gaze to translate a wish for solitude. Not to say it isn't uncommon for fate to pull her strings, throw old friends - sisters - onto the same paths to make them cross and bring about a timely reunion. Evie lifts her head at the call, smiles bright and immediate upon recognizing the woman across the shore, and drops her current little armful of mud.

"Who do you take me for? Of course I do!" She cries it back across the water with a bright grin, relieved to see Amalia well and much more cheerful than she'd been at the forum when Wessex had stepped down. LongNight has not been the only trial as of late for the pair of them, and Evie - if she were one to still pray - would send her thanks that they've both made it through unscathed. That her beloved sister is still capable of smiling even now.
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