look at everything you've overcome - don't give up now
Fucking god shit.
Having found a soft place to land, Vai gives herself a few moments to knit together her frayed nerves, leaning into the hand that comes to wipe away her tears. With a wobbly smile, she nods to Zeph. "I wish you could have met her," she murmurs. "I think she'd have liked you a lot. You're the right sort of crooked."
Heaving a sigh deep enough to have her shoulders slumping, the witch rakes a hand through her curls and glances around the place. "Well, on the plus side, there's no kids running around in your attic," she says, kissing the inside of his wrist where it lingers on her cheek.
"Bit cluttered up here though, isn't it? When was the last time you had a tidy up?"
Having found a soft place to land, Vai gives herself a few moments to knit together her frayed nerves, leaning into the hand that comes to wipe away her tears. With a wobbly smile, she nods to Zeph. "I wish you could have met her," she murmurs. "I think she'd have liked you a lot. You're the right sort of crooked."
Heaving a sigh deep enough to have her shoulders slumping, the witch rakes a hand through her curls and glances around the place. "Well, on the plus side, there's no kids running around in your attic," she says, kissing the inside of his wrist where it lingers on her cheek.
"Bit cluttered up here though, isn't it? When was the last time you had a tidy up?"
Vervain
