((Wife.......))

*She's here, as promised. And clothed. Mostly.* Now be a dear and get that iron out from your doorways. I'm behaving. @GeminidAncient

Mab's white gown dragged along the grass as she swept through the festival space. The aether didn't bother her in the least, but if it did, it wouldn't deter her from her mission. She approaches the man, scowling. "Black Phillip. Or shall I call you by your other name?"

((Hmmmm...))

𝓦𝓪𝓵𝓹𝓾𝓻𝓰𝓲𝓼𝓷𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓽

Very nice.

Nyyyyyyx? NYYYYYYX!

I suddenly feel as if I'm going to be yelled at in the near future.

Back then, you used to smile so brightly.