in the right heaven-yellow light, anything could be
holy enough to save you
“The… Family.” She pauses, nose scrunching as she considers it and tries to piece it together with the things she can remember hearing about here and there (mostly in the conversation and chatter as she’d drifted through the crowd). “Basically aliens that wanted to take over, right?” She raises her brows as she scans him, hiding the smile of her awful summary of what had occurred. She hadn’t been around, to be fair, so she knows very little.The mention of the wedding between Sunjata and Hotaru, though, the Penumbra snickers playfully as she nods. “I saw them getting cozy. How’d that come about?” She hadn’t talked to Hotaru yet, but she did fully intend on asking how all of that happened. So obviously attaining information where she could was vital — as Deimos knew well enough between their old plotting and schemes.
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