Torchline?
Halo?
What are places even these days?
“Oh yeah,” Wessex says, as if she’d forgotten that she can zip almost anywhere in a very short amount of time. Her face scrunches up as she tries to remember something. It’s there, somewhere… but where, oh where? “You’re pretty smart sometimes.” If he didn’t live in Halo, he’d have been her second addition to the council, but nooooooo, he lives here. With Morgan. That’s professional envy, mind you, not a personal envy of the Warden.
“I should…” What was it? “I should go check on things.” There’s something going on. OH. “You watch out for the Fae. They’re doing… something. Bad.” Nodding emphatically, the Wraith slides her glass back to the Hailstorm and then looks to the door and just… disappears. Presumably to go back to the Ground, but you never really know. These are unprecedented times.
{Fin}
Halo?
What are places even these days?
“Oh yeah,” Wessex says, as if she’d forgotten that she can zip almost anywhere in a very short amount of time. Her face scrunches up as she tries to remember something. It’s there, somewhere… but where, oh where? “You’re pretty smart sometimes.” If he didn’t live in Halo, he’d have been her second addition to the council, but nooooooo, he lives here. With Morgan. That’s professional envy, mind you, not a personal envy of the Warden.
“I should…” What was it? “I should go check on things.” There’s something going on. OH. “You watch out for the Fae. They’re doing… something. Bad.” Nodding emphatically, the Wraith slides her glass back to the Hailstorm and then looks to the door and just… disappears. Presumably to go back to the Ground, but you never really know. These are unprecedented times.
{Fin}
The Wraith
the bright
the thing in the night
the bright
the thing in the night
Wessex
