Give Me A Minute, Let Me Get It Together [Ophie]

Gossamer was glad her sister understood how she was feeling and she was quick to fetch her sister some tea. She felt terrible for snapping at Ophie earlier. She just couldn't help it. She felt so on edge. The constant anxiety had settled in the pit of her stomach and in truth it had been a few days since she'd eaten a full meal. She just couldn't shake the constant fear and worry that held onto her. It was part of the reason she'd become so focused on crafting. She needed the distraction before she completely lost it.

Gossy poured some tea into a bowl and scooted it over toward Ophelia. "It doesn't taste great but it doesn't taste terrible either. Kind of a slightly sweet earthiness." Gossamer drank from her own bowl and listened as Ophelia told her a story of meeting a strange creature and making a trade. "Wait, what? What sort of strange thing? Why did you want your markings to glow?" Gossamer couldn't imagine wanting to glow. How would you stalk prey and sneak up on your enemies if you glowed like a beacon? Though as she stared at her sister's markings it wasn't a harsh glow. She could see it on the side of her sister that was in shadow but not on the side lit by firelight.