"you are sure?" she asks again, for the woman seems a little, well, out of it. at her questions, and subsequent apology, the witch dips her head in a soft affirmative. at the woman's words, and her aggressive blushing, her muzzle curls into a soft smile despite herself, and she affirms softly; "do not be sorry. it is just as much my fault as yours; besides, perhaps it is fortune that had us collide." thelxiope does not believe much in coincidences, and so cannot believe that this is random chance, nor can she believe that this is misfortune.
"I am Thelxiope," she offers after a beat, hoping the woman will shift her gaze back up from the ground again - she'd rather like to see her face again.
"I am Thelxiope," she offers after a beat, hoping the woman will shift her gaze back up from the ground again - she'd rather like to see her face again.
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bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang - by Thelxiope - August 13, 2019, 05:00 AM
RE: bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang - by Saarthal - August 13, 2019, 08:19 AM
RE: bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang - by Thelxiope - August 13, 2019, 12:08 PM
RE: bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang - by Saarthal - August 14, 2019, 09:41 AM
RE: bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang - by Thelxiope - August 29, 2019, 04:04 AM
RE: bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang - by Saarthal - August 29, 2019, 08:37 AM