Hushed Willows [m] Doing all these things that you won't like

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Whenever you have time! I figure we can wrap their last one <3

Her head wound had healed, but it had not. The headaches still plagued her. She worked through them now because there was no other option, because taking the time to rest would have meant idleness, and this was something Reverie could never tolerate. She was not an idle creature. She had always been a flame.

And now she was whittled down to frayed ends and thin threads snapping; exhausted, still not fully healed and regressing in some ways now that she had taken up full activity again. It was too soon and she knew that. Reverie just couldn't stand to be alone with her thoughts. So she kept herself busy, kept herself away from dangerous daydreams like what might happen if she hid herself away somewhere and simply went to sleep —

She found that she was crying again. She didn't know what to do, and so she made a decision she'd never made before; one she would later condemn as a mistake, a horrible selfish mistake. She looked for @Blossom.