Hello, my old heart / Return

[Keona.]

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keona sibéal ní faoláin.
the typhoon.
the blind dealer.
information.

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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2a4971; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px;"]Idir brí is idir muir, Tá mé i dtiúin

The name is only vague.  A crewmate, but not one the petite dealer had known personally.  But that was why she kept her ears perked after all.  To know at least something.  Incomplete knowledge was better than none at all.

Keona trots up quickly, soft paws following the resentful voice with little hesitation.  Her pale hues lifted, following the sound.  "I can fill you in," she offered with a blink, tail twitching behind her idly.  "What's the last news you heard?"

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