Até: Ruin, Infatuation, Obsession, & Love's Folly (banishedruin) wrote in utr_logs,
She was waiting for him, at 9, Ready to Rumble. The wards up as strong as she could really make them without investing herself completely into them, she had the child nearby, in reach, in case he had anything funny up his sleeve. She could feel him there, right at the edges of her awareness, and all it did was fan her internal fury.
At this point, she was just waiting for that knock.