Vervain
”Luckier than Sunjata was, at least,” Vai agrees, though the caveat - physically - isn’t lost on her. She leans into Zeph’s touch, following him to the bed and slouching down to sit, letting her fingers reach out to lace through his. A frown passes over her face to hear about the voices in the water, the witch gently leaning her shoulder against Zeph’s. ”But it was bad?” she guesses, remembering the state of him sitting on the docks. Remember how badly he’d wanted to go for a swim.
Huffing out a long sigh, Vai suddenly feels her limbs grow heavy as well, like she might just flop back and fall asleep after the excitement of the evening. ”At least it’s been taken care of now,” she mumbles. ”The sea panther is gone and the beach is quiet again, right?”
Huffing out a long sigh, Vai suddenly feels her limbs grow heavy as well, like she might just flop back and fall asleep after the excitement of the evening. ”At least it’s been taken care of now,” she mumbles. ”The sea panther is gone and the beach is quiet again, right?”
