Freya gazed at Inara, at the innate elegance of her simple blue tunic and full length skirt, her newly short hair making her look even more delicate, more elfin than usual. Still, that didn’t disguise the steel core. “Okay.” Freya nodded slowly. “When you’re ready. Just don’t leave it too late.”
[Maya. Post-BDM. Edging closer to finding out about another secret, this time Inara's.]
-- Secrets - Part XIX by Jane0904