#nashsaag

Feeling attuned to nature was something Christy loved deeply; being able to feel the life around her and make it bloom, being in touch with the elements. It extended past her own remit, and she loved it all, especially the water. The water was her second favourite after the Earth, considering that it always provided, but all were needed for life to really bloom. It was for that reason she found herself often at Medusa's Wreck; sat where dry land met sea, feet submerged and relaxed breath escaping the fae. "I know you're closing up soon, Nash. Just... Five more minutes? Please?"

"It's been a while since you've graced me with your presence, Nash." The sorcerer chided, sipping from his drink as he looked around Medusa's Wreck. Harley hadn't been here in a while, but Nash had been back to Sinsation far less frequently. "Get your hands on your own place and suddenly you're too busy to come see me in mine, hm?" He was teasing, knowing how much time it took to run a place of your own and try to live your life; Harley was lucky enough to co-own Sinsation with his boyfriend, but it still took time and effort.