Vervain
”No, it doesn’t make sense. All the more reason for us to figure out how to get you well sooner rather than later,” Vai says, letting him sink down into the chair and following his gaze around the room. It’s on autopilot that she tidies up, folding blankets and opening windows and drawing curtains - anything to keep the sun out and the cool air flowing in. ”Do I?” Her smile is unabashedly crooked at his accusations, the witch glancing over her shoulder to Nate and returning to sit with him on a chair close by.
”I certainly don’t mean to. I spent most of my life causing problems, so maybe I’m trying to make up for lost time,” she says, brow furrowing as she gazes at him. She’s worried and it shows, mainly because... how was one supposed to help an Ascended? They weren’t meant to get sick. ”Shade and rest is a good start, at least. How are Sunjata and Hotaru?”
”I certainly don’t mean to. I spent most of my life causing problems, so maybe I’m trying to make up for lost time,” she says, brow furrowing as she gazes at him. She’s worried and it shows, mainly because... how was one supposed to help an Ascended? They weren’t meant to get sick. ”Shade and rest is a good start, at least. How are Sunjata and Hotaru?”
