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❝Once upon a time, I fell in love.❞

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|| The Whole Sky || Kalafina ||

Well, Lyra had a medical reason to take some leave off it seemed. That was good - Lyra was one of the types that would work themselves to death if they lost track of time. Though that wasn't to say Nieve was particularly better or anything. She too, worked herself a bit too hard, though, to be fair, she had a reason for it. Not many workaholics tended to have one. "Just take it easy for a day. Two, if the side effects are particularly bad." Adonis was a good Guildmaster, he wouldn't pry and need more than a simple reason. Sadly they couldn't just go and check on the guild right now as the inspection was going on. They would need to remain here with San, at least for now.

Speaking of San, didn't Tymol say something odd about her earlier? Lyra had made herself modest once again, and luckily for her Nieve made the oath so she was not thinking anything in particular upon seeing Lyra's exposed behind. It was simply the body part of a patient, nothing more, nothing less. "Perhaps. He's not the type to lie about something like this." Tymol might be a bit or a prankster, but he wasn't a liar. "We'll have to observe her and see what she looks like while asleep." Furthermore they were going to have to eventually find out what kind of ether San had control over. All fae folk had something, even if some were stronger than others. Lyra and Allen seemed to have good control of the ether, while Nieve's control was considerably less powerful.

Then suddenly Lyra asked her yet another question, something a bit more serious. "Do I..." She paused, figuring it would be good to answer this question seriously. She never really thought about what she wanted to do before. "I never really considered it before." Though for now Nieve couldn't imagine just leaving the guild. Sopheene was here... and when she wasn't the Sword Saint, she could be pretty silly. She needed someone like Nieve to look after her and make sure she didn't put herself in danger. "I wonder what your dream is, Lyra." Did the banshee feel like sharing?

After leaving the bathroom and grouping back together with everyone, Nieve decided to go out and say it. Allen and Sopheene were back too, having finished their makeout session. The wind sprite did not really feel like thinking too much about what her brother and his intended do behind closed doors. "So Guard Captain Finn Grant's whole family is dead now." He always had been a nice person, chatting to them whenever he had a chance. "I couldn't save his wife and young son." Should she tell him about their last moments? Would something like that breka the man to find out? "He might already have found out." Allen's voice was weary. No doubt he was imagining losing his own family to the goblins. Pheenie was all sympathy, because her family was burned alive as the family farm was lit aflame.