Maea
And time it waits for no one
It heals them when you die
It heals them when you die
"I see. That's good." Some of the guilt lifted, but not all. She had still gone off again without saying where, or when she would be back. It didn't help much to know that Amun wandered too. "Oh, well I teleport more than I walk, to be honest. Stick along until it's boring, and then..." Hands illustrated poofing into thin air. A sideways glance at the Wraith checked surreptitiously to see if she indeed would be jealous. The notion both tickled and disturbed. She'd never invoked envy in many people in her life.
Reaching down, she picked up what looked like a tibia of some four-legged creature and twisted it between her fingers. Or maybe two-legged; her knowledge of anatomy extended to edible animals. The way Wessex said 'we' somehow got to her. Like it had never been in question.
It should be.
"But... you're still making a lantern," she pointed out gently. "Hate to break it, but that is Ludo's symbol. Ludo's festival. Doesn't that take away from your point? Especially given the bones." Collecting a few others, she began to arrange then in neat lines, ordered by size.
Reaching down, she picked up what looked like a tibia of some four-legged creature and twisted it between her fingers. Or maybe two-legged; her knowledge of anatomy extended to edible animals. The way Wessex said 'we' somehow got to her. Like it had never been in question.
It should be.
"But... you're still making a lantern," she pointed out gently. "Hate to break it, but that is Ludo's symbol. Ludo's festival. Doesn't that take away from your point? Especially given the bones." Collecting a few others, she began to arrange then in neat lines, ordered by size.
And soon you are forgotten
A whisper within a sigh
A whisper within a sigh
