you got a pretty vision
Whatever nerves had infected the first half of this conversation, this request seem to have faded, a sense of mututal excitement, maybe even understanding between myself and this attuned woman. My mind swims with plans, research to do, people to speak with, permissions to ask. I smile brightly, a little distracted, and nod along to her suggestion. "Morning after the quarter moon. I will be there."
There is a part of me that thinks that perhaps, I should keep my eyes on Amalia while she leaves, but I am far too excited to get to work myself. As soon as she has turned away, so do I, flying immediately to the undercroft. To plan out a space for its new arrivals.
End
There is a part of me that thinks that perhaps, I should keep my eyes on Amalia while she leaves, but I am far too excited to get to work myself. As soon as she has turned away, so do I, flying immediately to the undercroft. To plan out a space for its new arrivals.
End
in your head
TARASHA
