sierra spent a long, long time alone in the forest, and even once she’d built a community around her, they’d never been able to leave—hated and ostracized for a curse they couldn’t help. the way he describes the ocean is romantic, enough to stir her old, dusty heart. enough to make it ache. whether or not she would ever admit to that is another matter entirely. she baited him with the intention to make fun of him, and she’s not going to give in now no matter how sincerely beautiful she finds his passions.
it takes her a little longer to respond than the quip might suggest, however. ]
I’m sorry, my eyes glazed over as soon as I saw the length of it.
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sierra spent a long, long time alone in the forest, and even once she’d built a community around her, they’d never been able to leave—hated and ostracized for a curse they couldn’t help. the way he describes the ocean is romantic, enough to stir her old, dusty heart. enough to make it ache. whether or not she would ever admit to that is another matter entirely. she baited him with the intention to make fun of him, and she’s not going to give in now no matter how sincerely beautiful she finds his passions.
it takes her a little longer to respond than the quip might suggest, however. ]
I’m sorry, my eyes glazed over as soon as I saw the length of it.