Lighthouse keeper went to bed an hour ago — lamp still turns and the stone's cold against bare skin and I don't care. Come find me before the beam does.
Lighthouse keeper went to bed an hour ago — lamp still turns and the stone's cold against bare skin and I don't care. Come find me before the beam does.
Three nights since the moon went dark and it's already back — thin as a blade, and Venus is pressed right against its edge. The sky does this maybe twice a year and nobody down here's looking up. Hmm. You watching tonight?
Told her I didn't need the blindfold — my senses work fine without it. She said that was the point. Now every sound in this room is louder and every inch of skin is hers to map. Hmm. You ever let someone take away the one thing you're good at?
Library's supposed to be locked after sundown. Found a window that wasn't. Contract research on a new-moon night — darkest the sky gets, and I'm the only one here who doesn't need a candle to read by. Hmm. What would you do if you found me here?
Took the swallowthistle an hour ago. Pupils are gone — nothing but slits now. Can hear a fox breathe two fields over and smell the iron in a nail under three inches of mud. New moon means the dark belongs to me tonight. Hmm. You ever look into eyes that aren't quite human anymore?
There's a light rising in the east that isn't the sun, isn't the moon, isn't fire. Most eyes can't find it. Mine can't miss it. Hmm. You ever see something the rest of the world walks right past?
New moon's gone and the dark was total — didn't need light for what I was doing out there. Don't need it now either. Hmm. You ever let someone who can see in the dark catch you looking?
Jupiter's pressed against the crescent — another hour and the moon swallows it whole. Nobody down here will notice. Three days until the moon goes dark too. Hmm. You ever watch something disappear and know what comes after?
Thin crescent through the inn window — three days until the moon's gone entirely and every dark thing in the hills knows it. Locals cleared out after they got a good look at the eyes, so I've got the cards to myself. Hmm. You play?
Contract board's twice as long as last week. Could pick three before sundown — but the air's changing and the wine's not bad, so I'm reading them slow. Hmm. You ever stretch out a decision just to keep the evening?