[Yasha has been quiet even for her. Part of her wishes she could just disappear into the woods, into a task set out by her god, but even he is silent and unfelt here. Just like how everything else feels since the rest vanished. Silent and unfelt.
It makes her skin crawl with unease.
So, she keeps to herself in the garden, tending to it the best she can in Caduceus' place. The visitor isn't so much a surprise, Molly and Fish have been up to see her recently, but it's been too long since she's seen Beau.]
Morning. [Her voice is unbearably soft as if to keep from breaking the quiet of the morning and from behind some roses(or something like roses) she's watering before the sun's heat.]
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It makes her skin crawl with unease.
So, she keeps to herself in the garden, tending to it the best she can in Caduceus' place. The visitor isn't so much a surprise, Molly and Fish have been up to see her recently, but it's been too long since she's seen Beau.]
Morning. [Her voice is unbearably soft as if to keep from breaking the quiet of the morning and from behind some roses(or something like roses) she's watering before the sun's heat.]