Bree
Queen of Broken Hearts
Suddenly, Eponine knew just what she would do. "Come, I 'elp you 'ave fun, monsieur!" She grasped his hand and started pulling him towards the nearly black Nyx cabin covered in shadows and dark, dead moss. The temperature dropped a good five degrees as they stepped on to the porch and Eponine took off her glass even though she could see perfectly in the pitch black shadows. With a wave of her hand, the cabin brightened just enough for Daniel to see well. " 'ave you ever played darts?" Eponine asked, opening up the mossy door into the candlelit cabin with one bed pushed away from the only window. She rummaged in a dresser drawer for a handful of darts and went to a white canvas fitted to a blank wall with balloons filled with paint pinned to it.