Vervain
“Mm, this is it. Looks a lot different in the Greatwood.” Vai is smiling under the lights, her dark locks adorned with a flower crown, leaning against Zeph as they meander through the festival. ”It reminds me of my daughter’s wedding, actually,” she says, her cheeks flushing happily at the memory. It wasn’t a love that had lasted, but the celebration had been beautiful.
Glancing around, she doesn’t really have a chance to say what she wants to see first before suddenly noticing the deity at the entrance, her lips parting in quiet awe. ”You know,” she says, ”I met them once, one to one. They told me Felix would be a boy.” Smirking, she glances back up at Zeph and leans in to kiss his cheek. ”Let’s go try the booze?”
Glancing around, she doesn’t really have a chance to say what she wants to see first before suddenly noticing the deity at the entrance, her lips parting in quiet awe. ”You know,” she says, ”I met them once, one to one. They told me Felix would be a boy.” Smirking, she glances back up at Zeph and leans in to kiss his cheek. ”Let’s go try the booze?”
