If Nyx makes a habit of dropping by, it's fair to say they'll cross paths in that respect as well. And the Temple is not Number 44's false house, it breathes with color and life and beats with a heart all its own. It's become dear to Fever the way a friend's home is, when you walk in with no self consciousness and an understanding that you are welcome.
A hand through her hair to make sure there's no leaf bits stuck in it, and they're off.
"Glad you're back, by the way. And actually able to take in the place instead of being stuck in a building full of assholes."
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If Nyx makes a habit of dropping by, it's fair to say they'll cross paths in that respect as well. And the Temple is not Number 44's false house, it breathes with color and life and beats with a heart all its own. It's become dear to Fever the way a friend's home is, when you walk in with no self consciousness and an understanding that you are welcome.
A hand through her hair to make sure there's no leaf bits stuck in it, and they're off.
"Glad you're back, by the way. And actually able to take in the place instead of being stuck in a building full of assholes."