+askyour-boy-roy
ฬєlς๏๓є t๏ ๓ץ ๔ฬєllเภɠ, ץ๏ยภɠ ๓คภ. คгє ץ๏ย l๏รt?
“It is rare for any human to find my abode, so I can only presume that you are.”
Eve held out a cup of a bright-cyan liquid for this new guest. One could only assume it was a form of tea.
“Do not let my otherworldly looks concern you. I’ve lived here longer than you have ten lifetimes ago.”
( askyour-boy-roy )













