When life gives you melons, you might be dyslexic.

I’m still waiting for the other shoe… it’s not all plain sailing, but… it is going… well. Call it caution or just her instincts, but things were too good, too stable, even with her hiccup of a “break.”

Oh I know. The break kinda made me realise I don’t always have to shoulder it all on my own. Bethany turned up and… well she’s grown up and I am learning to let go of the reins. I need to. Beth had become an accomplished mage in her own right, she didn’t need her sister looking over her shoulder anymore. The two of them stood side by side now, forging their own paths ahead, but knowing they had each other to lean on to. Seb too.

Well. Let’s not count our eggs before they’ve hatched, eh? head swiveled to give him a look, There’s still time for something to fuck me sideways somehow. She laughed, giving a deep shrug of her shoulders.