[PQ] Don't Fear the Reaper

I am my mother's child, I'll love you till my breathing stops
I'll love you till you call the cops on me

They’d done it – accomplished their little mission with barely any time to spare. Her hands were rawer now, but nothing that a few bandages or better gloves couldn’t fix, taking Jigano’s candle offerings and extending her own set of prayers. She had a few to name: family, friends, broken wares and individuals long since gone and never coming back – and for Ludo and Mort themselves, and the busy evenings they had before them, ignited and enlightened by the press of LongNight. Her breath came in long, lingering inhales and exhales, pouring her heart and soul into the manifestations, until their hours had long since extinguished, and they could return to their worlds again. M e l i t a But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power I'll find a way to be without you, babe