"It's not my story to tell," Kash demurred immediately. "The only person I'd ask your permission to tell isn't here. The rest of them can learn when you're ready." She'd learn soon enough she could trust them. But maybe...
This was probably the stupidest idea he'd ever had. Familiar laughter echoed in his mind, Zahra's fangs flashing over the time he'd suggested in frustration they just ask Vecna how to get rid of the ziggurat (in his defense, he'd been trying to get her to come to bed at the time). Okay, maybe not.
"We're having this...dinner. To celebrate a winter festival from home. Pike'll probably make us all say we're thankful for something. Then it'll get all emotional and awkward. But it'll just be us." Last week he'd been thinking he'd invite Molly. Now it felt too much like putting a rival in Zahra's space. Curnen was a lot of things, but not that. "Would you want to come?"
Re: For Curnen
This was probably the stupidest idea he'd ever had. Familiar laughter echoed in his mind, Zahra's fangs flashing over the time he'd suggested in frustration they just ask Vecna how to get rid of the ziggurat (in his defense, he'd been trying to get her to come to bed at the time). Okay, maybe not.
"We're having this...dinner. To celebrate a winter festival from home. Pike'll probably make us all say we're thankful for something. Then it'll get all emotional and awkward. But it'll just be us." Last week he'd been thinking he'd invite Molly. Now it felt too much like putting a rival in Zahra's space. Curnen was a lot of things, but not that. "Would you want to come?"