Sunbeam Lair [m] who try to turn you

it is hard for praimfaya to focus — and truly the last thing she wished to do in that moment was hold a conversation; which is what viz is using as an excuse to cover her own forgetfulness. rowan, he supplies again and the commander does her best to retain it this time. the itch beneath her skin is making it hard for her to focus on anything else but unlike the sunkissed stranger before this one seemed determined to talk first. there was no way to wax her desire poetically — at least not in this instance. she can only express her desire plainly. you. she tells him simply, ghosting forward once more, tail wagging slowly behind her.