lips would pucker out — thick brows knitting together from confusion.
“ oh no ; not at all. for as long as i can remember, they’ve been this way. from what i’ve heard, my brother’s are the same. ”
she’d chuckle softly under her breath ; shaking her head as she looked up to him.
“ not without changing your tactics ever so slightly — you are quite predictable, my dear icarus. ”
melinoë couldn’t help but return the small smile — nodding her head to the taller woman. she’d turn away, looking over her shoulder to speak before beginning to walk to the springs.
“ then a trip to the springs it is. you’ve earned the relaxation, nem. ”
“ oh! it’s nothing as important as the incantations lady hecete does.
just a simple incantation for good fortune — may it be finding coin for charon or having a bit more of lady luck on my side, i need all of the help i can get. ”