[ she studies him warily. a pirate and a healer was an odd combination, and she can't quite get a bead on what kind of person would do both. but she cautiously tugs at the top of her blouse and peers at her sternum.
the lilac mark is still there.
alina shakes her head, and then, a bit awkwardly, she unbuttons the first few buttons of her blouse to reveal it. just a small spot, where the creature from her dreams that was so like rusalye, right out of an illustration, had touched her. ]
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the lilac mark is still there.
alina shakes her head, and then, a bit awkwardly, she unbuttons the first few buttons of her blouse to reveal it. just a small spot, where the creature from her dreams that was so like rusalye, right out of an illustration, had touched her. ]
It's been there since I woke up this morning.