OH DEATH | Joining.

[suvi.]

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— s͢uv̷i͡ ̷k̛iir͜a ó f͞a҉olá҉in | t̢àn̢glewo̧o̷̢d̷͢ | sawbone —

The vixen tilts her head, blinking.  An answer rested on her tongue but the familiar voice of a ghostly collogue interrupted.  She smiled shyly, eyes rolling at his immediate inquiry and giggling a little at the dragon's answer.  She supposed not.  Depended on his preferences, really.  Insomnia plagued the little sawbone and it may seem she spent more nights beneath the sky than her roof at times.  Oh well.  Stars were pretty.  However far.  And familiar.

Like that last name.  Briefly her brows creased.  Sharp.  Grimm.  But she had to focus.  An old memory of Suiv's.  An introduction was like trading names.  "I-I'm Suvi... S-Suvi Kiira Ó Fao-Faoláin. J-Just c-call me K-Kiira.  I-I'm a Sawbone h-here."  Quite a name now.  Longer now.  Eyes like autumn leaves and blue ice swirl, flickering like a candle.  "I-I know a G-Grimm." But not the one he was thinking of.  No.  The child did not remember Fenrisulfr, if she had even met him.  Perhaps faulty memory or something else. But she did know a Grimm.

"Luc-Luciferus... H-He's n-not here t-though; h-he lives in th-the Typhoon." Perhaps he knew that though, she mused, ears flicking back.

— T͏O̴G͠ETH͏ER̕ ÁT̴ ̸T̕H̶E ST͏ART̶ O͏F̀ ̵TI̡M͏E —