that's what i do. fall out of the sky, make bad decisions -

[closerift]

Who: Cecily Trevelyan and YOU
What: As previously announced, there is a party at Chez Thedas!
Where: Second spiral, 1502.
When: 6/9
Warnings: Maybe mild language, general partying.

( ooc ; party description top levels will be posted below, but you can also feel free to make your own! )

Comments

[closerift]

[ Of course he's there. He lives here, with her and Pup. ]

Is this too overwhelming? [ She asks him quietly, once she catches sight of him. ] I know I can... well, overdo it, but...

[ She cares about his opinions, of course. He's one of her closest friends. ]

[fadeling]

It's alright. I like to listen.

[closerift]

I imagine it can be a lot to take in, though.

[ And he has to hear it all whether he'd like to or not. ]

[fadeling]

Sometimes. But I don't mind. It's whispers, sometimes, too.

[closerift]

But it's always there. [ Then she heaves a sigh. ] Well, it isn't as if I'm trying to convince you that it's all bad. So long as you don't mind... that's obviously the most important thing.

[fadeling]

It's wrong if it's gone. I like the singing.

[closerift]

I imagine you're used to it by now.

[ After so much time hearing it... ]

[fadeling]

Yes. It's pretty, too, if you know how to listen.

[closerift]

Sometimes, I wish I could here it.

[ But, most times... she thinks it might drive her to insanity. ]

[fadeling]

You can if you listen.

[closerift]

I can? [ She chuckles lightly, not believing. ] I doubt it. I don't have your keen senses, Cole.

[fadeling]

People share when you ask sometimes. It's the same, almost.

[closerift]

Almost. [ Ah, but it isn't. Not the same as what he does, anyway. ] You're right, thank you.

[fadeling]

[He tries?]

You're welcome.