[PQ+] don't matter the weather if we're standing together

your battle worn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore;
/// that you are ruined ///

As she starts opening up the crates of glasses, she finds a few that are functional and the harpy is pleased with that result. But as she delves further into it, she spies the broken glasses with a quiet little groan. Carefully plucking the pieces out to set them aside, she lets Flora know and snags a piece of parchment and a pen to scribble down the pieces that were broken, comparing them to the list of what they were to receive to help make the process easier for Flora.

And once that’s all done, she returns to the gathering from everyone, perking up with the name options. Parroting after Danta’s own ideas, she snickers softly behind her hand. “Those two are my favorites too, but I’m leaning toward The Last Word.” She winces, knowing that it doesn’t help the voting process any – but maybe Flora and Kai will have to be the tie-breaker.

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Kiada votes for The Last Word!

kiada

and you wonder why he lets you, the butcher ///
touch him, the sun ///