And she's not the only one. Even Harrow has a little more color in her face and her occasionally ungloved hands, although most of her is the same milk tea color as always. She folds Harrow's hand in hers and slides a hip up onto Harrow's desk, disturbing her work but mindful of the delicate paper phoenix soaring up from its resurrection. "How's it going in here?"
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
branchandroot
no subject
Date: 2020-12-09 09:00 pm (UTC)And she's not the only one. Even Harrow has a little more color in her face and her occasionally ungloved hands, although most of her is the same milk tea color as always. She folds Harrow's hand in hers and slides a hip up onto Harrow's desk, disturbing her work but mindful of the delicate paper phoenix soaring up from its resurrection. "How's it going in here?"