Noctisardor Bypass lilac hopes and dreams

the boy did laugh at that, a sound he had not made in some time.

although it was more of a croak due to the fact he held his mouth open for inspection of the paste. which he worked to try and push off his tongue onto the provided leaf.

i would like that. he answered softly with a mouth still slightly coated in leftover paste and some tiny grits of chamomile between his teeth.

did i do good?