Come sit right here and sleep while I slip poison in your ear
It came together, roughly, and though Wessex pinpointed her measures within Mabel’s head, the girl couldn’t help feeling discouraged. She fought it off with a nod, trying to best gauge where to go from here. So she lined it along as best she could too, snow moss gathered along the seams and edges, hay made to somehow seam within insulation purposes, tucked along the walls.
Samuel would ensure the furniture, the decoys, would come along. Aamu would set the flaming flasks.
And then, she wasn’t certain what was left to consider. Were there more last minute adjustments? Any other information? Somewhat at a loss, the house constructed and built, and now just the wait. The inevitable swing of LongNight approaching, and damning.
Hopefully their efforts would lead to something beneficial.
With that, the youth curled her hands together, nodding in approval. “I think that does it. Thank you everyone for helping.”
And then they’d be allowed to dissipate, to conduct themselves, the house hopefully appearing lived in, viable, for the coming of days.
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Thank you everyone! <3
{FIN}
Samuel would ensure the furniture, the decoys, would come along. Aamu would set the flaming flasks.
And then, she wasn’t certain what was left to consider. Were there more last minute adjustments? Any other information? Somewhat at a loss, the house constructed and built, and now just the wait. The inevitable swing of LongNight approaching, and damning.
Hopefully their efforts would lead to something beneficial.
With that, the youth curled her hands together, nodding in approval. “I think that does it. Thank you everyone for helping.”
And then they’d be allowed to dissipate, to conduct themselves, the house hopefully appearing lived in, viable, for the coming of days.
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Thank you everyone! <3
{FIN}
MABEL
