Mourner's Night has come and gone, and Valdis's sending stone hums with a message, one Fever's all too happy to send.
"Please tell me you're not trapped at work. I have to see you."
Even over the rock, there's a warmth in her voice, excitement peeking through. Sure, she could share her news like this, but she'd rather bring herself, and let Valdis perceive it. Like this, Fever feels like she could do anything, even glide through the space that the Enforcers use without a twinge of her nerves.
december.
"Please tell me you're not trapped at work. I have to see you."
Even over the rock, there's a warmth in her voice, excitement peeking through. Sure, she could share her news like this, but she'd rather bring herself, and let Valdis perceive it. Like this, Fever feels like she could do anything, even glide through the space that the Enforcers use without a twinge of her nerves.