[PQ] why we build the wall

Seraphina

the artificer

x-ray evenings, cross examining my case
crossed my heart before i lied straight to your face

The invitation is well received, the Artificer spending the night before packing up what she’d need to haul out to the gates. So she arrives, bright and chipper (mornings were Seraphina’s brightest moments, full of clarity and ease), in a much less fancy outfit than she was typically seen in – but that’s thanks to work and not by choice. Regardless, her cart comes in tow, tools and her blueprints and notebooks settled easily within them. “Good morning!” She chimes, flashing a bright grin and a wave, slipping over to take a scone to devour relatively quickly before settling in beside Ronin and Amalia.

“Just let me know what you need me to do. I brought my blueprints in case we were making upgrades rather than just repairing.” A crooked smile crosses her face, a brightness flickering along her face as her dark eyes drift to Amalia.

i said i believed our best years had yet to take place
but i don't really believe in anything