vervain
It was a grotesque image, and Vai wrinkled her nose as the bright details came to life in her imagination. Her fingers carefully threading through Remi’s curls, she smoothed his hair out and brushed a gentle hand across his cheek. ”Things change all the time,” she agreed; last year was nothing like this year, which was nothing like anything that had come before. ”You just need to get through this week, then you can relax.”
The letter and its lack of an answer was disturbing, but at the same time it could have been put down to LongNight. ”The Grounds are no place to be right now, even for a raven. The letter may have just gotten lost,” she said, fingers dancing down to rub at his back. ”I’m sorry, Remi.” Vai couldn’t really offer him more than hope.
The letter and its lack of an answer was disturbing, but at the same time it could have been put down to LongNight. ”The Grounds are no place to be right now, even for a raven. The letter may have just gotten lost,” she said, fingers dancing down to rub at his back. ”I’m sorry, Remi.” Vai couldn’t really offer him more than hope.
you can't take the gypsy out of that girl
