Sara isn't a hoverer and if she is a Legend, even when she’s stocking two thousand thread count sheets at a back end bed store in Timbuktu, she’s not time’s mother even then. She has to trust as much as she’s asked other people to, and maybe just hope that the world doesn’t implode. Or just accept the risk. Because it’s not just Thea, or Oliver, or John. It's every single person in this maelstrom now threatening it with each new word.
Which means at a given time, when it seemed right, she’d left Oliver and John to talk. She’d gotten herself another drink, and another after that, and she’d found a spot in the back with a dartboard: that she was currently throwing a trio of short daggers in a clockwise shift of triangle points around the outside of it.
Oliver; Take Two { i woke up in tears; with you by my side
Sara isn't a hoverer and if she is a Legend, even when she’s stocking two thousand thread count sheets at a back end bed store in Timbuktu, she’s not time’s mother even then. She has to trust as much as she’s asked other people to, and maybe just hope that the world doesn’t implode. Or just accept the risk. Because it’s not just Thea, or Oliver, or John. It's every single person in this maelstrom now threatening it with each new word.
Which means at a given time, when it seemed right, she’d left Oliver and John to talk. She’d gotten herself another drink, and another after that, and she’d found a spot in the back with a dartboard: that she was currently throwing a trio of short daggers in a clockwise shift of triangle points around the outside of it.