His sense of humor is one of the things she adores about him. The dry remarks he's still able to make soothes away any worries she might have about his recovery. He's still him, through and through.
Her book under one arm, she takes the initiative and reaches for him with the other, hold sure. The paved stones are all too easy to stumble over in this courtyard, and while Trinket goes to find his favorite tree to continue snoozing under, Vex bites the inside of her cheek at Percy's question.
The hells was she reading, again? She resists the urge to look at the cover as she steers them towards a bench.
"Some story about a foolish girl that fell down a well, and back through time," she says after a moment. Don't ask her the main character's name. "I felt my brains leaking out of my ears with each page. Might be better kindling, really. Not cold, are you?"
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Date: 2024-12-25 03:00 am (UTC)Her book under one arm, she takes the initiative and reaches for him with the other, hold sure. The paved stones are all too easy to stumble over in this courtyard, and while Trinket goes to find his favorite tree to continue snoozing under, Vex bites the inside of her cheek at Percy's question.
The hells was she reading, again? She resists the urge to look at the cover as she steers them towards a bench.
"Some story about a foolish girl that fell down a well, and back through time," she says after a moment. Don't ask her the main character's name. "I felt my brains leaking out of my ears with each page. Might be better kindling, really. Not cold, are you?"