i am afraid that if i open myself
i will not stop pouring
The smile on her face grows wider as Deimos begins the comparisons, her step growing easily quite like lollying around in comparison to Deimos’ steady march. “It is like the Sea of Glass.” She comments softly, a hand rising to tap at her chin as she considers it, the idea of hot springs next that has her sighing wistfully. “We truly do. Large hot springs to simply forget about everything within.” There’s a beam of excitement in her tone that she tries to clamp down on, her head tilting toward Deimos at the mention of a secret tent before she’s snickering lightly.
“A secret tent shouldn’t be hard to come across, should it?” She asks him, amusement lingering in her tone. “I’m sure there’s enough ursur and luxere pelts to whip one up, hold it somewhere in secret. All those roundtable meetings I was never invited to because I was a child. I was quite jealous of that, you know.” She informs him, almost matter of factly, unable to keep the childish smirk from her face. “Mother would come home and tell Zo and I about the things you all talked about – nothing ever in detail, of course, we just had an idea of what to expect. She’d always tell it like some grand story.”
“A secret tent shouldn’t be hard to come across, should it?” She asks him, amusement lingering in her tone. “I’m sure there’s enough ursur and luxere pelts to whip one up, hold it somewhere in secret. All those roundtable meetings I was never invited to because I was a child. I was quite jealous of that, you know.” She informs him, almost matter of factly, unable to keep the childish smirk from her face. “Mother would come home and tell Zo and I about the things you all talked about – nothing ever in detail, of course, we just had an idea of what to expect. She’d always tell it like some grand story.”
why do i fear becoming a river?
what mountain gave me such shame?
KIADA
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