She rolled her eyes a touch at Feathers, but - as nicknames went - it was not the worst she had borne and, perhaps more importantly, she was fond enough of Arven Fisk to let him get away with it. So she merely suppressed her grin to nod solemnly at his suggestions, deciding she might have to train up a little before she had the saving-skills to accomplish it.
“Hm, where would this volcano be?” Phyri teased, tilting her head in thought, as if she had already begun her planning, as if the geography made the slightest difference. She would quite like to see a volcano, though. She ought to practise her duelling skills or her revolver-shot for the highwaymen, though.
“And I don’t suppose you’re hungry?” She added hopefully, looking up to the house. A visit to the kitchens would not go awry now that she had hands and feet again, and they could discuss rescue plans over lunch if he liked. “My stomach’s grown a few sizes in the last hour,” she explained, without much shame. “I could use a snack.”
“Hm, where would this volcano be?” Phyri teased, tilting her head in thought, as if she had already begun her planning, as if the geography made the slightest difference. She would quite like to see a volcano, though. She ought to practise her duelling skills or her revolver-shot for the highwaymen, though.
“And I don’t suppose you’re hungry?” She added hopefully, looking up to the house. A visit to the kitchens would not go awry now that she had hands and feet again, and they could discuss rescue plans over lunch if he liked. “My stomach’s grown a few sizes in the last hour,” she explained, without much shame. “I could use a snack.”
a sublime set by Lady! <3