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

reaching out, she nuzzled along her wife's jawline, comforted both by rosalyn's nearness and her own ability to soothe the other woman. she was normally affectionate with the pirate, but these days, erzulie felt softer, more in need of a loving, validating touch. and who better to provide it than rosalyn?
fondly, she listened, thinking of the time that would soon come to pass, that they would bring forth children. and a fear gripped her, that they would lose some children, that others would be born deformed. that she somehow would fail at the basic duties of motherhood. a low sigh escaped her throat; erzulie swallowed. "have you been sick?"