Blackfeather Woods searching every room, I am not free

Oh dear lords.

Nephele muttered a prayer under her breath to whoever was listening as she stared at the woman like she’d grown a second head. Or been shit on by a bird and didn’t freak out, which was Nephele’s reality now. Yay.

I’m afraid I don’t know. Yes good, play helpless as you can, that’s the way to do it. Be a spy, be a thief, even if you really aren’t one anymore and you were shit at it from the start and were just kinda the customer service line.

I wasn’t privy to the information, if you can believe it. Kept out of the loop. Soooooooooo I came here myself. Just to. Have a look around. See if daddy dearest was gonna drop by and surprise him. She wanted to go home yesterday. No more hanging out in the woods for her, she’d happily go back to the Mesa and never come back down again. Yeah, that was her schedule now. Fuck leaving.

Breathe Nephele. Having a panic attack right now wasn’t in the books.