Her pale, unsure hands had been turning a certain piece over and over between slender fingers before the piece was pressed into place.
❝ We’ve done this nearly ten times in the past week and I still can never remember where it goes ❞ There was never much to do during days when she felt sicker than ever, but Nevy was always there to keep her company unlike the rest of the family. While they were busy with missions, she was busy trying to even stand. But this mermaid, as Magpie categorized her, was always talking with her. She had trouble remembering things about herself, but she knew everything Magpie told her about the Arrow family, mermaids, and her sickness.
❝ Thank you, Nevy. ❞
“You shouldn’t beat yourself up about it, Magpie. Things take time.. memory takes time.”
Nevy knew more than most about memories; they came in flash backs and sometimes even her dreams – if they were dreams. The covetess could never tell if she was actually sleeping or merely stagnate in limbo. Another phase of existence that just went quiet while her charge drifted in and out of her comatose like slumber. How jealous she was that Maggie could slumber, while she was stuck in the waking world… in a world seen by no one but a select few – apparently.
“I’m sure Odin will be happy to see you’ve finished it again.
Hehe, I can’t wait for him to come back home~ ♥
♥”
There was one person amidst the Arrow family that sparked her mind to wander; Odin Arrow. Each time he came around she felt a great warmth in her chest, a flush to her face and a quiet admiration. But why? Did she know someone before that was like him?