spreading the word
12-19-2021, 10:03 AM
As long as Rhythm lived there would never be a time where Tyrian didn't feel dread upon hearing Theory at his border. He couldn't help it. The Destruction side of the family wasn't one he saw regularly so naturally disaster was on the forefront of his mind whenever anything other than chance brought them together. He reached the border with mild trepidation simmering under the surface but a clear expression. "Theory," he said warmly. "What brings you to Fireside?" Tyrian was mentally 'crossing his fingers' in the hopes whatever had brought her by had nothing to do with the pandemic - which better not make a reappearance - or his auntie, who was every bit as old as his father. "" |
