Harper
I was born in a big gray cloud screaming out a love song
She is far bubblier with satisfaction on her face and excitement in her eyes, and Harper shares in it, grinning as he hands her the lace readily. Though the question is unexpected given her general mulish countenance, Harper doesn't hold it against her in the least, and steps back to look at both the gown-to-be and the woman who would be wearing it. "Hmmm. I think it would look really pretty, but the green on green means you should probably have an accent color to break it up. Maybe gold accessories? It'll go well with the spring theme!" And would surely look beautiful on the green backdrop of her dress.
His name is called by the shopkeep who had disappeared into the back, and Harper turns to look before drawing his eyes back to Alys. "Care to return the favor? I'm having an item made, but I want it to be universally fashionable." He'd wait to see if she was interested before leading them back towards the check out table, allowing her to decline if she wished.
His name is called by the shopkeep who had disappeared into the back, and Harper turns to look before drawing his eyes back to Alys. "Care to return the favor? I'm having an item made, but I want it to be universally fashionable." He'd wait to see if she was interested before leading them back towards the check out table, allowing her to decline if she wished.
among broken chords and unnamed cries -
what a place to come from
what a place to come from
