she knows im alone- just ghost things

[Keona.]

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

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Confusion over unseen voices had occurred once before.  Fairly recently.  Enough so that the tiny dealer perked her ears in curiosity.  Seabound and Roxanne both seemed to hear someone but could not see them.  Not an issue for the petite wildcat.  If someone was there, she'd know.

Quietly, she trotted over, joining the duo.  Keona knew the house.  Not as filled with pain as it was for some others.  But recognized it well enough.  And the presence too.  She remembered from before.  "... 's them again," she murmured.  Keeping her voice soft but inclining her head towards Seabound and Roxanne.

"... Aloha." Still soft, but direct.  Keona knew for sure they were there.  And they sounded... Sad.  "... What's wrong?" A little awkward.  But hopeful she could incite an answer.  A conversation.  Make it better perhaps.

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