Enjoying the warmth in silence, her sudden pressure for what he wanted got sharp blue eyes to lift from the murk.
And at least a smile at the idea..
“I don’t think any therapy in your time is going to be able to help what we’ve got here, Lettie. But.. I guess I’m just not okay with being so idle.”—
@energyvampiire.bsky.socialAnother specter in these halls , /just/ what she'd been asking for . As if 𝘐𝘴𝘢𝘢𝘤𝘴 wasn't issue enough of a handful .
She'd keep that to herself , often to the best with her snap reactions .
Not in any particular rush , but ever motion was driven with purpose - Every step with meaning , and a +