Azrael
i wouldn't know where to start
'sweet music' playing 'in the dark'
'sweet music' playing 'in the dark'
The warmth that radiates from the Wraith has that vibrant fanged grin still glued to their face as their shoulders shrug. “Maybe a little. Thought I was done though!” Truth be told, they don’t know when they’ll stop. Still, they practically beam under the attention as Azrael separates them from one another, sitting back on their heels to listen to what Wessex has stopped by for.
“Oh! Yes, right!” They clasp their hands together in front of them – ever a picture image of their father, before a laugh leaves them and they shake their head at how they had forgotten to do such a thing. “I just put the paints away, so now is a good time! Did you wanna talk here or did you have somewhere else in mind?” Their head cocks to the side, stepping away from the doorframe to let Wessex in should she wish to step in but fully prepared to drop everything and go wherever the Wraith preferred.
“Oh! Yes, right!” They clasp their hands together in front of them – ever a picture image of their father, before a laugh leaves them and they shake their head at how they had forgotten to do such a thing. “I just put the paints away, so now is a good time! Did you wanna talk here or did you have somewhere else in mind?” Their head cocks to the side, stepping away from the doorframe to let Wessex in should she wish to step in but fully prepared to drop everything and go wherever the Wraith preferred.
be still 'my foolish heart'
don't ruin this on me
don't ruin this on me
