WHO: Alexandrie, Athessa, Bastien, Barrow, Derrica, Nell, and Poesia WHAT: A Very Riftwatch Summer Vacation WHEN: Late Solace WHERE: Churneau, Occupied Orlais NOTES: Violence cw etc. Bunch of details here.
"Instead of crying all over you," she explains, though it's possible that the mental leap only makes sense to her. With the bandage removed and set aside, her tears held at bay for the moment, she can take up her half of the duet again for a few chords before interlacing their fingers and bringing his hand up to kiss his knuckles.
The caress of cool night air on her face is a welcome balm, briefly offering respite from the angry radiating heat from the wound. "Maybe not a fight, actually. Maybe dancing."
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The caress of cool night air on her face is a welcome balm, briefly offering respite from the angry radiating heat from the wound. "Maybe not a fight, actually. Maybe dancing."