because when you stop and look around, this life is pretty amazing
You, too, can feel the winter inching closer, the light growing longer and the nights growing short. But short nights are warm nights, a time to find new perspective in the world and see animals and plants and sights and sounds you generally would not.
Which is part of why you and Oia are currently wandering through the woods, experimenting with your twin's new bond and the way the spriggan exists in her mind.
"Or a symbiotic species," you counter brightly, delighted and only a little jealous with the new bond your sister shares. You'd be lying if a small part of you wasn't a tiny bit afraid that the Spriggan will replace you as her primary support, but also that was kind of the idea so you really ought to have thought that through. "Can you see the way he looks at things? Are his eyes multifaceted? Does he see multiple images? How are they translated into his brain?"
Which is part of why you and Oia are currently wandering through the woods, experimenting with your twin's new bond and the way the spriggan exists in her mind.
"Or a symbiotic species," you counter brightly, delighted and only a little jealous with the new bond your sister shares. You'd be lying if a small part of you wasn't a tiny bit afraid that the Spriggan will replace you as her primary support, but also that was kind of the idea so you really ought to have thought that through. "Can you see the way he looks at things? Are his eyes multifaceted? Does he see multiple images? How are they translated into his brain?"
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