🎶 | @MOONDEMI-GODDESS // STARTER CALL
✧*:･ﾟ| SIEBREN did not wish to bother her, for if their first meeting was any indication, she's not someone to be bothered. But feet are beginning to freeze in their boots - oh how he hates the boots! - and careful palms found no results worthy of his time. He is well and truly blocked from entering his home, with nothing but a cruel fall of fake snow and a woman with a BARBED tongue for company.
SHE can't be here for him. Which makes his plans to be far more difficult than they need to be. Fingers drum to the beat of a song only he hears, tapping against CLEAR crystal one last time. What a pathetic prayer I must be reciting.
❝WHAT a surprise, I did not expect to see you again,❞ he speaks in a clear voice, the jest plain as day. ❝Can you help me any? There still must be a way to get in ...❞