Two Eyes Cenote [ap] dancin’ in the desert, blowin’ up the sunshine

“Someplace secret,” she entices into Frolic’s ear as they move out from the boisterous crowds. Laughter courses behind them until there is nothing left at all of the party.

They walk through darkness. Here, the passages narrow, twisting and converging upon themselves. It would be reasonable to assume they were lost-

“Almost there,” she promises though she is unable to catch Frolic’s eye in the absence of light. Suddenly ahead a sapphire glow illuminates their path, beckoning.

“Have you seen stars underground before?” She asks as they push through into a grand atrium with a ceiling of stars; innumerable, glimmering everywhere, cascading in strands of silk like thousands of captive wishes.

Eset stands aside. She wants to watch the light on Frolic’s face, as if given sight again for the first time through her eyes.