Desperado

Vervain sipped contently at her tea, feeling a rare sense of peace with the world that crept in when she least suspected it. The huntress did not have many occasions in her life to feel peaceful, and she relished each and everyone one when it came along. So of course it fluttered away soon enough, and as Remi drifted off mid sentence Vai turned to glance at him, arching an eyebrow as he looked suddenly uncomfortable in his own skin. "Remi? Do you feel unwell?" she asked softly, guiding the cup into his shaking hands and cupping her own around them as well. "What kind of strange? Does everything... look the same?" It was a wild guess, but given that they had just been talking about Ludo's tricks and the cruel whims of this world's gods, it would be just the alchemist's luck that he drew their ire just for mentioning it. vervain well i'll rest my eyes and i'll let the earth breathe