Hushed Willows can u down a 20 foot waterslide pegnat?

Olive was too good to be true. Seriously. The way she was, how kind and tender and spiritual. . . Lily understood quite well what Seabreeze saw in her. The blackbird wasn't into women, but if she had to be, well--the Shakti wouldn't be such a bad choice. She bloomed under the words of praise and wisdom, eyes glowing, body warm.

I'm so happy for that, Lily exclaimed softly, fervently, her smile wider than ever. They'll be best of friends, from the beginning. And Olive. . . She broke off, choking up a bit, her gaze straying for a moment. Thank you. For everything. I'll bother you throughout.

Speaking of-- You have something to treat the sickness? she asked, lifting her eyes and looking excited once more. Oh, please, show me how. Or where. I don't care--I'm so tired of being nauseous always, Lily groaned, chuckling even as another round of it rippled over her.