Wondering if my intentions will soon replace what is in front of me
The only surprising thing about being asked to meet Wessex, their nearest and potentially dearest sister, is that it takes so long to happen. Though, things take time, and the family has been busy of late. Some tardiness can be excused. There is an excitement in Osozo that is nearly palpable as they approach the Spire, and what a perfect place for this meeting it is. New beginnings growing out of the old, a step forward into the future.
They are far more subdued for this meeting, hair a deep blue and eyes pinpricks of glowing red, draped in layers of dark cloth. For the first moment, the first breath, they do not speak, they simply look upon Wessex with a smile, head tilted to the side. "It's good to see you again Sister." Comes the thin voice, head dipping in a quiet respect, but they do not speak again. They wait to be asked questions, to be spoken to. Until there is some indication of what Wessex wants, from this meeting, from Osozo themself.
They are far more subdued for this meeting, hair a deep blue and eyes pinpricks of glowing red, draped in layers of dark cloth. For the first moment, the first breath, they do not speak, they simply look upon Wessex with a smile, head tilted to the side. "It's good to see you again Sister." Comes the thin voice, head dipping in a quiet respect, but they do not speak again. They wait to be asked questions, to be spoken to. Until there is some indication of what Wessex wants, from this meeting, from Osozo themself.
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