Two Eyes Cenote [m] Love love love

his body jerked back at the shout, ears rising then pinning in the ringing aftermath. women! he wished to lament.

her words confounded him - this peasant asking him to provide service? yet, this scene were reframed by the look on her face.

how old was she, tiny as she were and evidently wracked by new internal developments? barely any more than his own child, he would reckon with all his wisdom. poor young thing not yet matured.

and of course, the eyes.

gucci stepped uncertainly back, then forward, then backwise into the hallway, looking down each way.

...ya got a request, darlin'? veal, rabbit? his candlelight grin.