––––•(-• Mischa Andreev •-)•––––
––––•(-• Sensitive,Psychic,Living Connection to the AfterLife •-)•––––
Bitter sweet memories
Of a love we had before
Blinded by sanity
What's behind the crimson door?
Mischa turned to see that Deidric had flown in through one of the windows. He stood on a pirch that Mischa was allowed to put up for him. Many of the patrons did not mind hhaving him around. Deidric was a friend to all. He quietly hooted.
"Yes I can feel it too. They are people coming." She said petting him a bit before busting a table nearby. Both presences were wuite different. But, by quickly studying the energy signatures she could tell that it was a man and a woman. Mischa would just have to wait until they arrive. She had yet to meet any of the tenants that resided at the Tavern.
––––•(-• My only TRUE family Deirdric •-)•–––
After the rain
I still see heaven crying
After the rain
I still feel no relief