i wasn't a fan of mushrooms, but they've grown on me

Despite his warning that he didn’t want her to catch whatever had caused him to look like this Bowen was loyally at his side. He couldn’t control her, just offer his wishes and logic. She would make up her own mind and Haiku admired that about her. The danger didn’t really matter when they were possibly witnessing the end of the world either. Bowen wasn’t a healer like he was, and didn’t try and diagnose or cure, only offer her own suggestions and the two of them headed to the infirmary to consult with Gwynevere.

Haiku leaned against the sweet woman as she offered her careful affection before the two of them set off. He mostly allowed Bowen to lead, he couldn’t see very well anyway and she still knew the castle layout better than he did. Followed until they reached the apothecary and were met by another wolf, one he knew was not Gwyn.

Bowen asked after her information and that was when Haiku turned the corner and realized she was similarly affected as he was.


"Bowen & Haiku"