( he'll hear a caw in response from the tree, a lone black raven sitting up there )
Yes, I'm certain.
( there's a second caw, then a third before lilith looks up at the bird, not entirely pleased with it before she waves it off, stolas flying off to do what she'd requested earlier.
when she looks to him there's a trace of a smile, equally agreeable in the sentiment and she pushes her hair back from her face where it had fallen )
Then we shouldn't waste it. Your head looks good.
( as if there were no traces of what he'd been through )
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Yes, I'm certain.
( there's a second caw, then a third before lilith looks up at the bird, not entirely pleased with it before she waves it off, stolas flying off to do what she'd requested earlier.
when she looks to him there's a trace of a smile, equally agreeable in the sentiment and she pushes her hair back from her face where it had fallen )
Then we shouldn't waste it. Your head looks good.
( as if there were no traces of what he'd been through )