Vervain
even the darkest night
will end
will end
Vai waits patiently to see if the penny drops, and she can't help but giggle into her tea at the expression on his face. Reaching across, she affectionately musses up his curls and puts him out of his misery. "Put it this way - given that Isla has kissed you first, before, and she's never objected to going along to that room in the Hollowed Grounds, I imagine that if she could show it physically, or feel it in that way, she would. So all she's got is what's in her head."
Cupping her chin in one hand, she listens to Remi's instant and various objections to the women that Vai has mentioned. It's true that all of them have very valid excuses, but the witch did ask to simply consider them as women. The question has practically answered itself. "And when you think about Isla? Don't think too hard, mind - a mother doesn't need to see that."
Sipping again at her tea, her opinion on their little get together is expressed over the rim of the glass. "Sounds like a date to me," she says in a sing song voice.
Cupping her chin in one hand, she listens to Remi's instant and various objections to the women that Vai has mentioned. It's true that all of them have very valid excuses, but the witch did ask to simply consider them as women. The question has practically answered itself. "And when you think about Isla? Don't think too hard, mind - a mother doesn't need to see that."
Sipping again at her tea, her opinion on their little get together is expressed over the rim of the glass. "Sounds like a date to me," she says in a sing song voice.
and the sun
will rise
will rise
