It's Lord of the Flies in my mind tonight
Wessex greets all of them with a little bob of her head - including the Prince. She should probably feel a little self-conscious about their observations, but there is a time to be humble and a time to brag, and this stunt will help all of them, so she lets her smile widen a bit. “Thank you. Took more than one try, but I managed.” Wagging her head from side to side, she takes a moment and then amends the statement. “And got lucky that there weren’t any grey dragons lurking about. Did you know there are black ones? Nasty fuckers. Hit hard.” To which Loki raises her head and looks at her bonded with a little questioning trill. “Not you, dear, you’re perfect.”
Which brings her back to the question of the council meeting and while she absently offers Loki some scritches across her scales, Wessex nods an acknowledgment. “Hope I’m not stepping on anyone’s toes, but with War sprinting towards us, I thought we could check in on everything and see what still needs to be done and what we should prioritize. How’s the quest for the enhancer thingy coming along? Anything new in the book?” Gesturing to indicate the dome-thingy that’s supposed to support them in their home, she looks from Isla to Sunjata. As far as she knows, the General has done her part, but life has been so up and down, she’s lost track of the progress.
Which brings her back to the question of the council meeting and while she absently offers Loki some scritches across her scales, Wessex nods an acknowledgment. “Hope I’m not stepping on anyone’s toes, but with War sprinting towards us, I thought we could check in on everything and see what still needs to be done and what we should prioritize. How’s the quest for the enhancer thingy coming along? Anything new in the book?” Gesturing to indicate the dome-thingy that’s supposed to support them in their home, she looks from Isla to Sunjata. As far as she knows, the General has done her part, but life has been so up and down, she’s lost track of the progress.
