Thread:Enchanteddragons/@comment-32273133-20190905195210/@comment-32273133-20190907232337

“Idiot, he was asleep,” Delphi pulls Ephemeral back. “For the CD of a goddess of emotion, you’re pretty oblivious about everything.”

The bird sleeps on. Clay, however, sits bolt upright when Ephie speaks, scrambling to find something to defend himself and Calidi. He only manages to get tangled in a blanket and fall out of bed, in the narrow space between the mattress and the wall.