They're-- [She stops short. Because really, there's a line every fae gets to, and the one they don't cross is denying their own existence. Which she's perilously close to doing.
Ignore me and I'll go away. She glances up at him with a nervous look and finds his eyes are shut. Oh. That's... good.]
It wears off. A few hours, a few days. Somewhere there.
[action]
Ignore me and I'll go away. She glances up at him with a nervous look and finds his eyes are shut. Oh. That's... good.]
It wears off. A few hours, a few days. Somewhere there.
[Ow.]