Been thinking about an old muse lately

[wayofvoice]

Drem yol lok, peliik. Much time has passed since we have spoken.

[A low fond rumble of a laugh.]

I had thought you would find younger voices to carry your passions; dii tey lost vod. Yet we both know that an old dov such as myself will never turn down an opportunity to talk. However, drem, patience. There is no need to rush. The new year may bring many surprises with it, and it is best to make sure the high winds carrying you now will persist.

Ha, but that is not what you wished to hear, is it, peliik?

A will such as yours is not a thing easily stopped. Ful nii los. For now, pursue other things. I am going nowhere; let us enjoy this chance to speak.

On applying to a game ( canon is: Stranger Things )

[theflea]

... No... Scared... You promised...

[ Having just found out that an application to send her into a game has almost been finished, despite her mun telling her the test drive meme was just to stretch her legs and that she wasn't actually beeing sent away, it's safe to say that Eleven is a little upset about this new discovery. ]

I don't like the dark... Please...

[ Claustrophobic memories pool into her head. Visions of small, dark rooms. The loneliness and silence for hours. Sure, the place isn't exactly a cage or small room but it is absent of daylight and even the sky. Not an ideal place for a troubled, special young lady. ]

Please don't make me... Friends never lie... Did you lie?