#post fidchell

Their plan had worked, or rather it had caused a storm of fuss. Fidchell already had a lot of eyes and consequences attached to it. Him and Peri had added more. It had been easy to slip away from the crowds - chaos always caused the scattering of shadows. Now it was only a matter of time before Lacha made a statement. His ears were beyond to eager to hear what would unfold from the Unseelie Queen.

Jasper sat at a bench seat away from the window waiting for Peri to arrive. This was their go to spot for discussing certain plans as it was loud, a bit unknown, and had great food. Jasper was working his way through an order of fries when Peri entered the diner.

“Last night went well, I think.”