Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Assembling and compiling their efforts together, Lena was a little embarrassed to see how much work had needed to be done. The creatures had always come first and foremost, but it had become unbearably obvious that she’d neglected quite a few techniques in organization. Perhaps with the way Amalia and Falke had labored and toiled with her today, she could utilize their methods and willingness to restore it to proper order – and ensure they never fell into these disassembled proportions once more.
Wiping her brow after putting away tools, she grinned once more as all three orchestrated and demonstrated their keen abilities. “Thank you all so much! These look amazing.” A pause, a moment of sheepishness. “I promise to not let them get to such a state again.” Grabbing hold of a basket, filled to the brim with things she’d procured from the local market, she offered it to them all in turn. “Take a treat, please, for all your efforts!” And with that, they could peacefully, quietly, serenely enjoy themselves beneath the beautiful Celestine’s stars – with snacks for Jyoti and Ophelia included, of course.
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Thank you!
{FIN}
Wiping her brow after putting away tools, she grinned once more as all three orchestrated and demonstrated their keen abilities. “Thank you all so much! These look amazing.” A pause, a moment of sheepishness. “I promise to not let them get to such a state again.” Grabbing hold of a basket, filled to the brim with things she’d procured from the local market, she offered it to them all in turn. “Take a treat, please, for all your efforts!” And with that, they could peacefully, quietly, serenely enjoy themselves beneath the beautiful Celestine’s stars – with snacks for Jyoti and Ophelia included, of course.
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Thank you!
{FIN}
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
