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and we are always birds
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Path has not been out of direct physical contact with Isabella for the past four days.
Usually he's on her shoulder, feet against skin - her silks don't cover her shoulders and she hasn't been leaving the house much anyway, so silks are often not bothered with at all.
As of right now he's sitting on her foot, while she sits in a chair and picks her way slowly through some of the question trees she made.
"Psst," he says to Petaal.
Usually he's on her shoulder, feet against skin - her silks don't cover her shoulders and she hasn't been leaving the house much anyway, so silks are often not bothered with at all.
As of right now he's sitting on her foot, while she sits in a chair and picks her way slowly through some of the question trees she made.
"Psst," he says to Petaal.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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"For a while - for hours - the only person besides my Isabella who ever touched me was that guy. He was going to kill us and he was the only person who ever touched me for hours on end and we hate that. And now he's not the only one. But he was still first. And we hate that. What did you do?"
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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"We love you," sighs Path. "We were going to wait though. It was going to take years. We were going to wait and then I was going to - sit on his knee or something and see if he'd pet me. I don't know, we didn't have that detailed a plan. But we were going to wait and you were going to be first and we wish you were."