Day 24 (Alt) - Fireworks
"Pretty cracking, eh?"
"If you're being literal, yes. Displays like this do tend to crackle."
Syrenne, more than a little tipsy, stops just short of elbowing Brighid in her side, lest she strike something other than rib. "What's got you all stiff? You oughta have a drink to loosen up sometime, I swear."
Brighid tuts. "You inspire discipline in me."
"Yeah?" There's still a ravishing beauty to Syrenne's sloppy grin. If she can help it, Brighid would rather not be swayed, but sometimes she just...
"You'd do well to double down on your own feats."
Hopefully that doesn't bite later.