Laugh With Me, Doll

As she hears that the water is nice, Lily grins and begins to shed her outer layer - shoes, skirt, shirt, to reveal amore skimpy outfit. So for those who are counting (or observing), that’s two redheads in skimpy outfits. “I’m fine, thanks. Happy to find a place that’s still warm!” Leaving her personal items neatly folded on the bank, away from the geysers and water, Lily sits on the edge and eases herself into the rainbow pool, unashamedly sighing in gratitude and delight at the soothing warmth. Yes. Yes. This is what she’s been missing. Her eyes close for a rapturous moment as she answers the next question. “I’m not, I’m from the Hollowed Ground. And elsewhere before that.” With a slight smile she opens her eyes again. “Just exploring. It’s getting cold at home and I hate winter.” It hadn't really occurred to the entertainer that she might leave the Ground for a season... but it does now and she files it away for something to be thought about later. lily as if you were on fire from within the moon lives in the lining of your skin