It's Lord of the Flies in my mind tonight
Whatever their relationship and this conversation was, it seemed like a step in the right direction and the Wraith is content to let it be the ‘success’ that it is. “Until then.” Placing some money down for the drink, she slides out of her seat and offers the Darkstar a crooked half-smile. “I suspect you may never truly escape them.” At least not here, not with demi-god powers and a Goddess as a patron. “Enjoy the rest of your night.” Drinking or not - whatever he may choose to do after she departs.
Giving him a little salute, Wessex turns to leave. No need to bring up his new kid (now, or ever, maybe), though she was sure the Voice would be interested to hear about that little tidbit soon enough. She isn’t the only one busy creating.
[Fin!]
Giving him a little salute, Wessex turns to leave. No need to bring up his new kid (now, or ever, maybe), though she was sure the Voice would be interested to hear about that little tidbit soon enough. She isn’t the only one busy creating.
[Fin!]
