Ophelia
The presence of another is not unexpected, but Ophelia is so intent upon their own journey through the stacks that the other individual may as well be a painting on the wall. They are single-minded in their focus as is, but they especially cannot let their attention wander now. Expanding their reading comprehension is a grand undertaking, and while they have endless hours at their disposal it will still require great focus. Focus that is shattered by the appearance of a younger woman approaching. Dark hair and a pursed mouth are Ophelia’s initial impressions of the girl as their own luminous large eyes rise from the books spread around their legs.
“I am attempting to determine the breadth of written word concerning The Voice,” their serene tones filter through the large space, a warm smile on their closed lips. “I am not the best reader, I was confined to my family’s farm most my life. Perhaps you would be so kind as to help me?” Their delicate, spindly hand moves the books at her side, patting the ground lightly with a slightly hopeful expression on their face. Unaware that the girl is a fellow Ascended, but eager as always to spread the word of their new goddess. Equally unbothered to reveal their own inadequacy with text; they have millennia to learn, what does it matter where they start off?
“I am attempting to determine the breadth of written word concerning The Voice,” their serene tones filter through the large space, a warm smile on their closed lips. “I am not the best reader, I was confined to my family’s farm most my life. Perhaps you would be so kind as to help me?” Their delicate, spindly hand moves the books at her side, patting the ground lightly with a slightly hopeful expression on their face. Unaware that the girl is a fellow Ascended, but eager as always to spread the word of their new goddess. Equally unbothered to reveal their own inadequacy with text; they have millennia to learn, what does it matter where they start off?
With your naive heart you praise God above
But how's it working for you honey? Do you feel loved?
But how's it working for you honey? Do you feel loved?
