{ota} you must not know 'bout me

[eucre]

She's hiding. She's been hiding for a few days now. Of course, she's only hiding from a few people. Chances are, if you're looking for her, she'll let herself be found.

But an angry Piper isn't a happy Piper and a not-happy Piper isn't quite fit for bouncing around the Deck and popping into castles like a happy Piper is. Which is why these past couple days, she's more often up in trees or hiding in bushes or generally not in people's faces.

Which is okay. Right? Piper can take a couple days to be a confused, raw, displeased Felicia, can't she?

Comments

[hamelinic]

"Everyone's got to get away sometime, darling," he hums, giving a slight tug. They can be on their feet, if they're mending, can't they?

[eucre]

Yes, they can. She stumbles to her feet, leaning on him heavily. "Away, away! Where away?"

[hamelinic]

"Where our feet want to go, dearheart."

So long as she'll join him as he breaks into song. Nothing mends like getting lost in a silly bit of music.

[eucre]

Songs! Songs are fun and silly and not sad. Of course she'll sing along at the top of her lungs.