That works. And I wouldn't mind somewhere to vent my frustration.
[It would be preferable if her feelings didn't pop up as storms or sunshine or starlight when they are one of very few things that truly belong to her and her alone.
She lifts her head in realization, bangs messy around her face.]
no subject
[It would be preferable if her feelings didn't pop up as storms or sunshine or starlight when they are one of very few things that truly belong to her and her alone.
She lifts her head in realization, bangs messy around her face.]
Ah, but I'll need another knife.