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June Y13
Summer
With the last of the rainfall seeming to have swept across the peninsula, summer days await! The days are warm, though comfortable, and peeter off into more mild evenings while the humidity remains low. It is the perfect inbetween until things transition towards more sweltering temperatures, so best enjoy it while it is here.
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-ˋˏ SWEET RELIEF ˎˊ-
04-30-2022, 04:19 AM
As @Fálki delivers the news of Cove's, Fallon studies her companion carefully for some sort of a reaction -- waiting to see if there is any distress or frustration in the fall of his family, however temporary. "Hm," she responds simply, sitting on the fence. She wasn't sure how healthy it would be for Fálki to have his reunion with his family delayed for she always dealt with conflict head on. And then there is the small inkling of truth -- as long as you're with me. A small warmth ignites in her chest as Fallon Salem bathes in the news that Fálki did want to be with her too. "I didn't like her very much," she is blunt in her assessment of the younger female, contemplating what other options they may have. "But from now on, you have to let me know where you're going," the grey figurine states, setting the rules and boundaries of their future in Amaryllis.
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04-30-2022, 07:54 AM
Fálki
He sighs at Fallon’s remark, but she might notice the barely suppressed grin threatening to break his composure. "She’s probably a cousin," he notes simply.
He does grow a little more sober when Fallon speaks again, and he looks back to her, meeting her gaze with his own. his only reply is a quiet "yes, ma’am," that sounds a little more serious than it perhaps should be. He had scared her, and he’d be a fool not to see that. He has no idea why, but the relief had been clear on her face when he had rounded the bend. Under all that blustering irritation and dramatics, Fallon Salem cared about him.
The silly, foolish girl.
"have you come to drag me out of the dark, or join me?"
He does grow a little more sober when Fallon speaks again, and he looks back to her, meeting her gaze with his own. his only reply is a quiet "yes, ma’am," that sounds a little more serious than it perhaps should be. He had scared her, and he’d be a fool not to see that. He has no idea why, but the relief had been clear on her face when he had rounded the bend. Under all that blustering irritation and dramatics, Fallon Salem cared about him.
The silly, foolish girl.
"have you come to drag me out of the dark, or join me?"
04-30-2022, 11:00 PM
"Even worse then," Fallon rebukes, not having forgotten the way the other woman had regarded both of them with hostility. She was of the firm belief that one could tell when someone liked you or not -- it mattered little what they said, it was simply written in the way one appraised the other. Now that @Fálki had theorised the woman as a cousin, it made her even more of a threat to their safety. Shooting her counterpart a devilish grin, the grey figurine leaps to her feet, bumping her slender shoulder against his as she brushes past him deeper into the labyrinth. It was getting dark out and she supposed that this place would make a suitable resting spot for the both of them: "Alright then, show me around your mope pad," the Salem woman teases throwing her friend a glance over her bony shoulder as she did so.
Exit Fallon
Exit Fallon
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