HOTARU
I know when you were little girls
You dreamt of being in my world
You dreamt of being in my world
He is terrible at showing it, undoubtedly, but Ru has made an insidious career of reading people even when they do not wish to be. It works somehow for them. Nobody else may ever deign to understand, but whittled low as her number of friends and companions may be, the Lullaby remains among the number. Rarity of visitation would never change that.
A slight draw of pale brows is her only outward concern at his offhand comment, but there is little she can do to fix it. Her own nights are lonely and fraught with nightmares borne of worry and anxiety, it would be hypocritical to nag and fret. "Do you awake rested as I do after these, or does it leave you tired as you might after prolonged magical use?" Curiosity has her torso turning more towards him, though his question has her humming and turning her head away in contrast to stare out over the horizon. "I believe so, yes. Much was pulled together in the late hour, but the fighters that intend to remain are stubborn and fiercely loyal. Oftentimes I find that more meaningful than battle prowess." She doesn't ask about the Greatwood, doesn't need to. There are so few there, and Remi had ensured their borders were fiercely defended yes, but the Fae would not allow their forest to fall even if the Lullaby's paranoia and overkill somehow faltered.
A slight draw of pale brows is her only outward concern at his offhand comment, but there is little she can do to fix it. Her own nights are lonely and fraught with nightmares borne of worry and anxiety, it would be hypocritical to nag and fret. "Do you awake rested as I do after these, or does it leave you tired as you might after prolonged magical use?" Curiosity has her torso turning more towards him, though his question has her humming and turning her head away in contrast to stare out over the horizon. "I believe so, yes. Much was pulled together in the late hour, but the fighters that intend to remain are stubborn and fiercely loyal. Oftentimes I find that more meaningful than battle prowess." She doesn't ask about the Greatwood, doesn't need to. There are so few there, and Remi had ensured their borders were fiercely defended yes, but the Fae would not allow their forest to fall even if the Lullaby's paranoia and overkill somehow faltered.
Don't forget it, don't forget it
respect that and bow down bitches
respect that and bow down bitches
