Treehouse

When he explained that he thought she meant religious leader, her head cocked to to side with a bright smile, “I guess she is that too…” After all, everything she had learned about her religion came straight from her mother’s own lips, “But it’s not like she’s scary or anything… Much… Really.” When he had agreed though, Modesty began to dance from foot to foot, “Ooo we better get going then! They’re back this way!” she motioned with a tip of her head, bumping her shoulder against Gilgamesh’s as she went.

“Speech”