[ with the apothecary supplies being taken care of, now she could turn her attention to the next set of thin–
did not come here for. arctus! came here for -- neve.
spite's distinctive voice cuts through the air and she turns her head to look at him better, realization dawning. she's so tired she hadn't even recognized lucanis' voice at first. which makes a small flush of shame crawl through her; isn't this who she's been working alongside? the other lone person at the lighthouse who's been up in the small hours to be some kind of strange company?
a movement nearby catches her attention and she gives a small nod to the shadow dragon–Erasmus–picking up the supplies she'd tried to pawn off on lucanis to take. erasmus hurries out and leaves her alone with the antivan assassin once more. the gentle tug on her arm does get her to turn her complete attention to him and the worry on his face almost makes her want to cry.
which. she won't. because that's not the kind of person she is.
so instead of crying, she feels a bit of tension slough off and then her brows knit together in confusion. ]
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Date: 2025-01-03 01:37 am (UTC)did not come here for. arctus! came here for -- neve.
spite's distinctive voice cuts through the air and she turns her head to look at him better, realization dawning. she's so tired she hadn't even recognized lucanis' voice at first. which makes a small flush of shame crawl through her; isn't this who she's been working alongside? the other lone person at the lighthouse who's been up in the small hours to be some kind of strange company?
a movement nearby catches her attention and she gives a small nod to the shadow dragon–Erasmus–picking up the supplies she'd tried to pawn off on lucanis to take. erasmus hurries out and leaves her alone with the antivan assassin once more. the gentle tug on her arm does get her to turn her complete attention to him and the worry on his face almost makes her want to cry.
which. she won't. because that's not the kind of person she is.
so instead of crying, she feels a bit of tension slough off and then her brows knit together in confusion. ]
Lucanis, what are you doing here?