Rising Sun Valley You've got me seeing stars, brighter than ever

fade w ur next post? ill start a new one!

lestan's heart felt as though it were made of honey and cedar. had he hands, he would have taken hers reassuringly in this moment. as it were, he only stepped closer with a resolute shake of his head. "i like you as you are, reverie."
silences and tongue that went away and the deep, fathomless look in her eye, all of it, for he found a reason to be reverent in those times. he found a reason to think back upon the lake and the glen and the mysterious dancing of light-motes.
suppose reverie was one, only given form?
"i'll come to kvarsheim next. or you can come to the creek!"