#askamasmuses

[legendsshatter-blog]

- Kole sighed. It had been some time since Kael's death, and everything was quiet. Quiet usually meant peace, or that something was going horribly wrong. The Kaliek was trying to assure himself that it's the former. Though the latter could be described as whatever Sky's doing at this current moment. She's huffing, biting her thumb and occasionally scratching the back of her head.

Normally, he would just wait until Aida or Tillie would go over to talk to her, since she actually likes them. But since neither of them were here right now, he figured he may as well talk to her. He opened the door to where she was working, slowly, so she wouldn't be startled.

"Miss-" He stopped himself a little late "Ahh, Sky. Is everything alright?"

[the-ghost-of-irirangi-archi-blog]

|| Twilight time ||

|| askamasmuses​ ||

At the furthest end of the shipyard, Irirangi calmly watched the sun begin to descend from the sky from the old wooden dock; his legs dangling off the edge and his toes occasionally skimming across the cold waters below. 

After a few more moments of just watching the sunset, Iri then began to fiddle with his ukulele. Tuning the chords of the miniature guitar before plucking at each individual string -- a pleased smile curling on his lips when he heard the instrument emanate the right tune. Taking in a breath, Iri inhaled the soothing scents of the ocean before he started to sing. 

“Heavenly shades of night are falling It's twilight time --”

[sky-eve]

✦ (MeiMei to Aida)

SEND “✦” FOR MY CHARACTER’S REACTION TO YOURS PULLING THEM INTO A CLOSET, COVERING THEIR MOUTH, AND SAYING “QUIET. YOU’RE BEING FOLLOWED.”

"What the hell—!?” The rest of Aida’s question was cut offby Meimei’s hand as it pressed over her mouth. She narrowed her eyes, but didn’tlift a hand to remove hers until after an explanation had been given. “Great. No, really, this is just what I need.” She glanced at thedoor of the closet they were hiding in, debating whether it was safe for her topeek at her so-called followers. “Who do you think it is? Nobles?”