Moonspear Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda

You don't suck; don't sweat it. I think I'll fade this here! :)

But Jace seemed glad to have been given this opportunity to talk about his former flame. He didn't seem to want her to go, despite his restlessness. And Wildfire was happy to continue bending an ear, if that's what he wanted. So instead of leaving him in peace, she made a motion to encourage him to tell her more, soft smile arching her lips as they continued their walk and he regaled her with more impish tales of his long lost love.