Ankyra Sound We've been chasing this, all of our years

!! <3 always

rather bolstered by caiaphas' herbs, and with a renewed spirit, erzulie headed along the shoreline, searching for her wife. she had been withdrawn too long, and though it had been scarcely a handful of days, such things were foreign to her now. to be alongside rosalyn was to know joy each hour, and it was not something the harlot was willing to sacrifice.
the movements of a dark figure ahead caught her eye, and a low purl thrummed in erzulie's throat as she drew closer. "rosalyn," she called, "rosalyn. i am sorry." for what? for being away? the pirate would understand, but perhaps that was the difficulty in it, for she wished very much to apologize.