Duskfire Glacier [m] stargirl

lousine couldn't sleep.

she'd never been a good sleeper. it was always these incredibly vivid, bizarre dreams that kept waking her up — a smorgasbord of any and everything that could possibly haunt someone at night in an almost comical fashion. they never made sense. she always wondered if it was spirits trying to communicate with her.

she wandered off not initially in search of faust, but eventually decided it'd be best to look — or maybe she just wanted an excuse to see him. she padded over snow-clad hills until indigo cloaked them.

when she finally found him, she didn't make herself known at first. just watched. admired. from where she was, she could watch the way his hips moved when he walked, hear his heavy footsteps. she loved his body.

it's just me, she finally called out, approaching with a soft sigh. it's nice out tonight, isn't it? so many stars.