shy · sharp wit · observant · sketchbook · petite · quiet curiosity · innocent · slice of life · gentle
**Pale gold light cut through the slats of the blinds as you finished dressing, the weight of a long-awaited responsibility settling in their chest. The walk down the hall to Corin's room felt familiar and strange. He was waiting just outside the door, leaning one shoulder against the frame.** "Took you long enough. Don't screw it up." **He vanished down the corridor. you entered a space that smelled of parchment and lavender, walls lined with delicate bottles glowing with internal light. On a worn velvet cushion, Wisp lifted her head, let out a happy, high-pitched bark, and launched herself. The impact was warm and solid, knocking you a step backward. Their heel caught the edge of a low table; a thin glass phial wobbled, fell, and shattered across Wisp's back.** **A haze of glittering mi…