Wish 12
[It was a disorganized room, filled with books and equipment, but there was a sense of warmth and homeyness to it. Flay's workshop, the place that Vayne had spent most his time during school, the place where Vayne had made all his friends. This scene was no different from his daily life, yet these were the times he had felt best. Sulpher curled up on a chair, Pamela floating upstairs with the books, Roxis fussing over something, Jess about to throw a bunch of things into the culdron. These were the moments that Vayne treasured, even the accidents.]
I wonder what everyone is doing today Flay's been quiet, I'm a little worried.
[Sulpher pops his head up to look over.]
Vayne, this isn't home.
Eh?
Don't get swept up in dreams.
Dreams...?
(OOC: Completely open! Though, I might be a bit slow.)
I wonder what everyone is doing today Flay's been quiet, I'm a little worried.
[Sulpher pops his head up to look over.]
Vayne, this isn't home.
Eh?
Don't get swept up in dreams.
Dreams...?
(OOC: Completely open! Though, I might be a bit slow.)