09-22-2016, 07:00 AM
Mara quizzically studied Jon as though he was the professor speaking on subjects far beyond her comprehension - or perhaps on subjects she found disinteresting.
Jon spoke with passion and a sharpness of tongue she was glad was not turned upon her. If only he could be reminded of the immense possibilities afforded one of their own within dreamland. Nimeda was on the correct path, but Mara felt she needed a push to traverse it. She certainly shouldn't journey alone, either.
Mara smiled warmly and cupped Nimeda's hand in her own, squeezing it conspiratorially.
"Jon wonders what he dreams about."
She bit the tip of her tongue with glee, and turned back to Jon. "If you find him, I'll send him one of my pets."
A wry smile twisted her lips, but it was dampened by a sudden chilling flush of wrongness. "But let's leave this place first."
Wth her gaze narrowed upon the arch, she was sure she didn't want him to see.
Jon spoke with passion and a sharpness of tongue she was glad was not turned upon her. If only he could be reminded of the immense possibilities afforded one of their own within dreamland. Nimeda was on the correct path, but Mara felt she needed a push to traverse it. She certainly shouldn't journey alone, either.
Mara smiled warmly and cupped Nimeda's hand in her own, squeezing it conspiratorially.
"Jon wonders what he dreams about."
She bit the tip of her tongue with glee, and turned back to Jon. "If you find him, I'll send him one of my pets."
A wry smile twisted her lips, but it was dampened by a sudden chilling flush of wrongness. "But let's leave this place first."
Wth her gaze narrowed upon the arch, she was sure she didn't want him to see.
"Come, mistress"