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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #5c90d0; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px;"]✯ — Tá mé i dtiúin
The tiny dealer fell in step with Roxie, silent as her ears perked. Someone from the Pitt was already present. Something familiar about them. Could that be her cousin? Gael? Was he here for the Pitt? But Roxie and Vigenere had mentioned someone else at the head...
Keona hummed softly as she took a seat, pale hues following the sounds of everyone's voices. Curious but not speaking as each leader arrived. The Pitt. Tanglewood. Elysium. Among them she only knew the Luminary. Of course... If that was Gael, then she had family among the gathered.
She shuffled her paws idly, curling her tail around herself neatly. "She's okay," the fae would offer Vigenere quietly, not terribly interested in discussing the status of their captain amongst so many strangers. Grief had become unfortunately apparent within the Typhoon. Especially with another recent loss.
Keona would rather distance herself for a moment. Breathe. Focus on work. Politics. She had to help Goldie and Roxie take care of everyone. She had to help them. They didn't deserve the pain they were going through.
Her head tilted towards the sound of Hani's voice, momentarily confused as it seemed to come from nearly the exact same place as Alani's. "Aloha. 'm Keona."
"We're well." As well as they could be through the losses. "... If you don' mind me asking, did somethin' happen to Warringkingdoms?" In truth, the petite fae knew little of Elysium, but their Magna had visited a number of times. She knew that much.
Following the topic of new leaderships, her head did tilt towards the nearby vulpine. Curious still. Perhaps many changes were afoot.
[/td][/tr][/table]Keona hummed softly as she took a seat, pale hues following the sounds of everyone's voices. Curious but not speaking as each leader arrived. The Pitt. Tanglewood. Elysium. Among them she only knew the Luminary. Of course... If that was Gael, then she had family among the gathered.
She shuffled her paws idly, curling her tail around herself neatly. "She's okay," the fae would offer Vigenere quietly, not terribly interested in discussing the status of their captain amongst so many strangers. Grief had become unfortunately apparent within the Typhoon. Especially with another recent loss.
Keona would rather distance herself for a moment. Breathe. Focus on work. Politics. She had to help Goldie and Roxie take care of everyone. She had to help them. They didn't deserve the pain they were going through.
Her head tilted towards the sound of Hani's voice, momentarily confused as it seemed to come from nearly the exact same place as Alani's. "Aloha. 'm Keona."
"We're well." As well as they could be through the losses. "... If you don' mind me asking, did somethin' happen to Warringkingdoms?" In truth, the petite fae knew little of Elysium, but their Magna had visited a number of times. She knew that much.
Following the topic of new leaderships, her head did tilt towards the nearby vulpine. Curious still. Perhaps many changes were afoot.
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