║ sixty-seventh stanza ║ voice

[mumbled_truth]

I think this is the longest one we've had, of these -- they're usually two days, sometimes one, but... I don't really mind. Not really.

I mean, I'll never like the crowds, but... there are individual people I'm happy to see.



[ooc: I am sorry, I've been so slow this weekend ;; Thus, UBER BACKTAGGING FRIENDLY. Don't tell him he's fictional, but he's from the end so you really can't spoil him on anything.]

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[down_into_abysses]

[She smiles back, but the expression may as well be carved in marble for all of the human warmth it has. Still, she doesn't look unkind.

And without so much as a goodbye, she vanishes.]