Weaver
Time is the substance from which I am made.
Time is a river which carries me along,
but I am the river;
Time is a river which carries me along,
but I am the river;
She ends up working on the roof, though it’s fine. The work goes easily enough, and they get it done without more incidents. Shocking, given the way some of her other ventures had gone recently. This one goes almost too swimmingly, not that she’s not complaining.
”We’ll add it to the list of everything else you owe me,” she teases, because there is no list. Still, she can pretend, and be annoying, as she is wont to do. With that, as much as it’ll probably annoy him, she loops her arm through Korbin’s, planning to head home with him. Though she glances back at Loren with a nod. ”I’m not enrolling, but I did agree to a few lessons.” With that, she waits for Korbin to set off together.
”We’ll add it to the list of everything else you owe me,” she teases, because there is no list. Still, she can pretend, and be annoying, as she is wont to do. With that, as much as it’ll probably annoy him, she loops her arm through Korbin’s, planning to head home with him. Though she glances back at Loren with a nod. ”I’m not enrolling, but I did agree to a few lessons.” With that, she waits for Korbin to set off together.
it is a tiger that devours me, but I am the tiger;
it is a fire that consumes me, but I am the fire.
it is a fire that consumes me, but I am the fire.
