[Sayo's become increasingly worried as time's went on... about him. Mithos. Even if he'd done what he'd done to her, there was no mistaking that she worried for him--probably much more than most would think he deserved. But he was her son once, and she can't let that go, no matter how false it was... and their last meeting had been the worst of ( Read more... )

[It was kind of surprising to find oneself... not in their house. She'd found herself not so little, and not quite where she should be; in fact, she wasn't aware of who's house this even was-though, give her a moment for some memories to return. First and foremost... she kind of outgrew her clothes. By a large margin. So she makeshifts and wraps ( Read more... )