Lion Head Mesa woke up to your texts now i'm nauseous

Why did she?

It had been some time but life did not flow through her anymore. She had become a husk, dull and weary with life itself.

Pale moonlight from her eyes washed over him, as if she might only just now be seeing him. And perhaps she was. Perhaps his figure only held life to her now as connections clicked in her spiderwebbed mind.

Maegi.

The woman would never truly rest as long as Jakoul spoke her name.