Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Ensconced in typical sibling affections, the warmth and sweetness didn’t fade. Instead, she adhered to fanciful waves towards October and pulsing waves of strength towards Sera, even if she couldn’t feel it. Placing her own basket down, and rolling up her sleeves, her attention swerved immediately back to Gideon – and goodness, there was quite a bit to do!
Perhaps there was someone in their crew better at cooking than herself, especially given her less than adequate time to actually make meals, and while she was one to partake in singing at all hours, she wasn’t sure she’d be able to convey any neat storyline to children. So in the end, she wandered towards the box of treasures and décor. “I can go through these, if you’d like.” With a chipper smile and obvious curiosity, the Caretaker peered within, intending to parse through what had been made in prior years.
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Lena starts to go through the box of decorations!
Perhaps there was someone in their crew better at cooking than herself, especially given her less than adequate time to actually make meals, and while she was one to partake in singing at all hours, she wasn’t sure she’d be able to convey any neat storyline to children. So in the end, she wandered towards the box of treasures and décor. “I can go through these, if you’d like.” With a chipper smile and obvious curiosity, the Caretaker peered within, intending to parse through what had been made in prior years.
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Lena starts to go through the box of decorations!
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
