prompt: my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before
location: myre grove
with: jasper ( @eternallyxcrooked )
at the first sounds of stirring beside her, nadara began folding the letters lying on her lap. the other fae were at times privy to a more genuine shade of the council member, but aside from her inner circle ? nadara could never find it in herself to trust again.
“ good morning, ” she greeted, voice lilting in faint amusement. “ do you possess any particular idea why i found you unconscious outside my quarters last night ? i attempted to call for a medic, but we are... a bit short staffed after that travesty of a circus. ” in all truth, nadara could only thank the stars the ringmaster had gone after the vampire leadership and not their own.