Phantom Hollow silverkiss

teya would of course enjoy a bit of delectable gossip so far from home, but not at the expense of another. while she did not know this ruddy stranger from adam, the girl was sensitive enough to avoid well-wishing on the threshold of another's pain.
but teya, equally, was tempted to offer another form of melancholy-lifting.
yet she could not play such close to hand, and did not allow the thought to cross her expression.
the girl rolled a slim shoulder toward the water. "i swim. you talk?" teya turned as she spoke, unwilling to wait as slender hips carried her into a saunter that broke the unknown surface in a fen-blessed fluidity.
the violet turned to look at the stranger, cutting backward against the slow-moving river. "i also here for family troubles."