Closed Starter for @tressashaw
Where: Embrace
When: Early August
Knock Knock Knock
He had meant to come sooner. But…Estela would understand…or she wouldn’t, he was about to find out either way.
Everything had been busy after the gala between C…and Nathaniel…and the Mausoleum…and the magic… and the cat that just didn’t seem to want to warm up to him or leave him alone. With all that, well, life had been busy.
The art had even gotten more chaotic. His wings had gotten looser and looser to a point that sometimes he saw photos on social media of AP’s work and he barely even saw the resemblance to the insect. He could also admit to himself, quietly, that none of these had been personal yet, those were the wings of others he had left at the University… and the alley…and everywhere else…. and he knew there was only time before his inner vandal required him to release the tension he felt growing out of his throat.
But he wouldn’t worry about that now, standing in front of his coven mates door, holding a box of mango chocolates, he thinks that’s what he remembered C saying she liked. Nevertheless, here he was, hoping that maybe Estela could help him with one of the things he was juggling, the magic…the silence.
Just as he raised his hand to knock again the door swung open to reveal a brunette young woman, just not the brunette woman he was there to see. Had c mentioned a partner… “Hi,” Everett squeaked, “I’m Everett, I know Estela, is she home?”