Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
She surveyed the scene, arching a brow slightly, but then conforming back into her residual smile. “You’ll want them, I think. He’s clever enough to take full advantage.” Her eyes watched the bumps and grooves form under the earth. “He’d probably like a nice journey to the desert too,” though – based on Amun’s status, potentially that could be done during the evening.
The Caretaker’s head tilted vaguely, pondering the multitude of things she’d heard over the years. “I’d like to think everyone is worthy of affection,” and she hummed a little under her breath, wondering over exceptions, but not voicing them. “It’s unfortunate that he doesn’t believe so, but at least he has you.” The smile grew effervescent, a little blossom, a little bloom, before her gaze settled upon the ground at his inquiry.
Lena had received quite an education in the past, and certainly today as well. “I can’t think of any at the moment, but you know how it goes – something may pop up hours later.” Once she’d had an opportunity to digest and sort through everything.
The Caretaker’s head tilted vaguely, pondering the multitude of things she’d heard over the years. “I’d like to think everyone is worthy of affection,” and she hummed a little under her breath, wondering over exceptions, but not voicing them. “It’s unfortunate that he doesn’t believe so, but at least he has you.” The smile grew effervescent, a little blossom, a little bloom, before her gaze settled upon the ground at his inquiry.
Lena had received quite an education in the past, and certainly today as well. “I can’t think of any at the moment, but you know how it goes – something may pop up hours later.” Once she’d had an opportunity to digest and sort through everything.
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
