Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2023 20:56:09 GMT -5
( @drystan )
Elaxi was a lot more stressed than she had been in the past few years. It wasn't that Elderkeep was a relaxing place by any means, but Ermir had made things a lot easier. He had taken the brunt of a lot of things, and now none of them wanted to step into that roll. She had a kid to think of, Cyrus didn't have the charm, and Fessy preferred to be a night owl. So for now they were just all picking up and dropping the ball constantly, which was tough on all of them.
Somedays were better than others though, and today was supposed to be one of those days. If of course she managed to get all of her work done at some point. Drystan, despite being part of the worst family ever, was at least still allowing her to see her son. And while she wasn't exactly good at being a mom 24/7, she liked the short little bursts that she got to see.
She was finishing up in the garden, her favorite task she had saved for last, and was humming to herself as she worked. Dresmondi songs were strong songs, and it was going to help her get through the rest of her work. Then it was an afternoon to get to enjoy time with her son. Even if it meant time with a red-head, a sore subject these days around the Last Call.
Elaxi was a lot more stressed than she had been in the past few years. It wasn't that Elderkeep was a relaxing place by any means, but Ermir had made things a lot easier. He had taken the brunt of a lot of things, and now none of them wanted to step into that roll. She had a kid to think of, Cyrus didn't have the charm, and Fessy preferred to be a night owl. So for now they were just all picking up and dropping the ball constantly, which was tough on all of them.
Somedays were better than others though, and today was supposed to be one of those days. If of course she managed to get all of her work done at some point. Drystan, despite being part of the worst family ever, was at least still allowing her to see her son. And while she wasn't exactly good at being a mom 24/7, she liked the short little bursts that she got to see.
She was finishing up in the garden, her favorite task she had saved for last, and was humming to herself as she worked. Dresmondi songs were strong songs, and it was going to help her get through the rest of her work. Then it was an afternoon to get to enjoy time with her son. Even if it meant time with a red-head, a sore subject these days around the Last Call.