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"I'd be terribly bored during daylight hours I couldn't spend sleeping otherwise," agrees Etty.
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Etty sighs and sits quietly. It appears to be their unspoken agreement that they don't discuss exactly what the Baron has done to either of them.
growcrooked
It appears to be, yes.
Of course, the problem with unspoken agreements is that it's hard to be sure about them.
Of course, the problem with unspoken agreements is that it's hard to be sure about them.
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Etty's not going to be the first to volunteer.
She reaches a hand down to the dirt and starts drawing idle shapes.
She reaches a hand down to the dirt and starts drawing idle shapes.
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Etty pauses, and thinks, and then reaches out to pet Nona's hair. Gently and quite chastely.
mute_pen
Etty's arm being tired is the least of her worries. She'll stop if the curse - or Nona - stops approving, or when the operative arm becomes a wing.
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Eventually -
Etty becomes a swan.
She doesn't fly away immediately. She sits under the tree with sleeping Nona instead.
Etty becomes a swan.
She doesn't fly away immediately. She sits under the tree with sleeping Nona instead.
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Etty fluffs her wings and makes a sort of a whistling noise. She hasn't figured out all her available vocalizations but she thinks this one sounds happy.
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When Nona gets close enough Etty can actually get her neck a fair bit of the way around Nona's neck.