#lyfedda

[lyfedda]

The fog still found me..

[fog-and-isolation]

Salone Lukas?

I've come on behalf of Jonathan Sims.

- @lyfedda

Salome: "Ah— Yes. Salome. That's me."

Michael [squeezing her hand]: "Be safe."

Salome: "I will. You, too."

[She kisses him, then turns to Lyfrassir.] "I suppose I'm as ready as I'll ever be.

[lyfedda]

It's not so cold anymore.

[lyfedda]

I will be celebrating Pride Month by opening a portal to the Bifrost and allowing the Voids gifts to be given to everyone.

[lyfedda]

It's getting cold again..

Just when I thought I could handle it, hah.

[lyfedda]

Amelie knocks quietly on Lyf's door.

Gracious like a baby gazelle learning to walk, Lyf stumbled to the door. They were getting their land legs back, it would seem. They opened the door and looked at Amelie. Ah. They hadn't seen it in quite some time. The last time didn't end all that well, did it? Lyf couldn't remember.

"Hey," they said softly, opening the door and inviting them in. "Don't mind the mess."

The flat wasn't messy. Otter than the broken up mechanical bat wings in the corner and the rainbow bloches that were everywhere, the flat was pristine.

[lyfedda]

Well... the cats missed me. Marius, too. None of them have left me.

I need to get showered. I smell awful.

... it's pretty good to be back.

[lyfedda]

Someone is rustling around in Lyf's kitchen. Upon investigation, there's a person in a green cloak, his head in the fridge. A tail flicks back and forth behind him. Blitz got bored, which means fridge raiding was on the agenda.

- @eyes-that-decieve

Lyf, absolutely exhausted despite sleeping for the last few weeks, came out of their bedroom when they heard noises coming from the kitchen. Their tail flicked behind them, staring at the stranger in their fridge. "Excuse me?" They asked, stepping forward. "Can I help you?"