[Training] the cut of our cloth

Evie

i'll plant a row of daisy seeds
in the space beneath each eye

It’s difficult not to jump in place with giddy excitement over having hit him immediately, but she manages it by the skin of her teeth. Instead gleefully watching as he strips his jacket and tosses it aside. In turn, her guard has to be up much higher, but she has absolutely no defense against the widespread attack he calls upon her, not only successfully hitting but wetting her as well.

“Damn that magic,” she laughs, and takes off her own coat, glad she had walked in with it. Tossing it aside, she uses her earth magic again, pulling on all the loose pebbles brought in from various boots to fling Deimos’ way with a little boost from her telekinesis.

so they'll remind you of your beauty
when they bloom each time you cry