WESSEX
“You and me both,” Wessex replies with a tight-lipped smile, reluctantly dragging her attention away from the Wreath after a moment. “I’ve never seen these in the Grounds. They’re really cool. Venus Wreath, you called it?” She’ll have to remember that. “Is it dangerous?” Like many of Caido’s beautiful things, it’s best to approach with caution until you know for certain it’s safe.
Indicating her pack with a jut of her chin, the tall blonde pauses briefly. “I’m actually looking for you. With an unusual request.” Taking a step that brings her thoroughly inside the threshold of the store, the demigod tries to keep it light. “But I don’t come empty handed.” No, she is well aware of Torchline’s customs and has a plan - and a backup plan - if need be.
Indicating her pack with a jut of her chin, the tall blonde pauses briefly. “I’m actually looking for you. With an unusual request.” Taking a step that brings her thoroughly inside the threshold of the store, the demigod tries to keep it light. “But I don’t come empty handed.” No, she is well aware of Torchline’s customs and has a plan - and a backup plan - if need be.
there was a time that we were kind, but now
don't write me, you're not fooling anyone
don't write me, you're not fooling anyone
