"You are," she promised, resting her cheek against Warren's hair. Hopefully she wasn't too scratchy. "Last time this happened, Layla Miller drugged my coffee so I'd stop panicking. And then I spent most of the day crying."
She went to tug Warren into her lap and then realized what a bad idea that would be. Darkness, did males really have to think about these things all the time? She shifted in place, a little uncomfortable.
"Gender and Craft are really linked in my world," she explained rather than think about...things. And parts. And yeah. "Being a Queen and a Black Widow and a Healer is intrinsic to who I am. Being male negates those things." Well, maybe not the Black Widow bit, considering Uncle Saetan. "I'm trying not to think about that too closely."
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"You are," she promised, resting her cheek against Warren's hair. Hopefully she wasn't too scratchy. "Last time this happened, Layla Miller drugged my coffee so I'd stop panicking. And then I spent most of the day crying."
She went to tug Warren into her lap and then realized what a bad idea that would be. Darkness, did males really have to think about these things all the time? She shifted in place, a little uncomfortable.
"Gender and Craft are really linked in my world," she explained rather than think about...things. And parts. And yeah. "Being a Queen and a Black Widow and a Healer is intrinsic to who I am. Being male negates those things." Well, maybe not the Black Widow bit, considering Uncle Saetan. "I'm trying not to think about that too closely."