Lion Head Mesa woke up to your texts now i'm nauseous

Say.

Was the priest made to taunt? But she only licked her drying lips and cracking nose.

Love Maegi. It was short, but direct. The heart of what she wished she had been able to say one last time. The thing she had whispered over and over upon the woman's corpse until she laid her to rest in the great blackfeather forest.

It was with pain that her eyes glazed over and her attention fluttered between past and present.