[It's late. Or early. The in-between place, Vex notes as she glances out the window of the keep's kitchen to note the moon's place in the sky. It doesn't matter, really. The point is, she can't sleep.]
Might as well make tea...
[She mutters aloud to herself as she draws water for the kettle. She's not being particularly quiet about it, but what's the use of having stone walls if you can't make a racket at four in the morning?]
greyskull keep
Might as well make tea...
[She mutters aloud to herself as she draws water for the kettle. She's not being particularly quiet about it, but what's the use of having stone walls if you can't make a racket at four in the morning?]