meet me where the falling stars live
I will wait for you day and night
She nods along with no idea of what she's getting into, misplaced confidence in their task and the importance of it spurring her again. Out of one fireplace and into a fire: and for a moment her mind jumps back to her conversation with Jigano, to the virtues of simply giving up and letting others try.If only, if only, if only.
He asks for baked goods, a surprise really, and Amalia shrugs wryly. "Well, I've been out of commission for a bit but there will be scones soon." She gestures to the bowl before her, where she has now added the last of her ingredients and is kneading with deft fingers. "Any flavor preferences? Savory or sweet?"
Amalia
