Firefly Glen [PHE] Desert senna

her honesty was refreshing. lafayette found himself always trying to find the silver lining in things, and pushing back displeasure even at the cost of a bad mood later. he could empathize, and blinked softly her way as she introduced herself.

i'm lafayette, from sapphique, he replied. where you be livin'? our pack's by de sea—i be missin' it a lot here.

maybe she missed her home, too. she certainly didn't smell like the ocean, but there was a sweetness about her aroma that appealed to him—something both sweet and spicy, like a swath of wildflowers. did she live among them? he had no way of knowing about akashingo's penchant for baths and perfumes.