Seaside Moors magritte suit

can fade or keep going <3

poor young healer; erzulie was still amused to see how swiftly miranda moved not to command, but to include. while he was a man, and therefore still susceptible to the flaws of men, she had enjoyed his joining here this day. "yes, come," she invited more pointedly with a grin, before turning her face into the salt-spray air.
"dere be a herd of deer who come to graze upon de borders," she shared with a conspiratorial wink between the pair of hunters. erzulie supposed they would be there now; with a roll of her shoulders she began to set off, turning back to miranda with a curious look should he choose to impart more of his interesting words.