hoardingpearls: Reshad looks straight out. Four gears are behind her. A fox has taken the fifth. (Default)
She smiles encouragingly. "Same. I liked some songs when I was a child, but-" she shrugs. "I've lost all the words now." She hums a bar, a minor pentatonic with no particular sense of rhythm behind it.

"This is the first time I've met the mothlings. They're quite unusual." Folding her hands before her, Reshad leans toward the little floating creature.
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The Intolerable Clock: A Non-Canon Hexarchate RPG

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