[ A stroke of luck, that another coven member had disappeared, freeing up a hut for Julieta. With Gaelio's attempt at a cabin in shambles, time not spent attending to his daily duties or trying again with Yamato, has been increasingly with Julieta. With her, there is stability. In the month before she arrived, he could not easily place or define it, a sense of lack. More easily attributable to Ein, to much else.
Yet, many were the days she had sought him near Kimaris Vidar and engaged, a constant of conversation. Remembering it with her.
After accompanying her mining, he leans against the hut door, arms loosely crossed, watching from above and behind as she gathers and winds the copper. ]
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Yet, many were the days she had sought him near Kimaris Vidar and engaged, a constant of conversation. Remembering it with her.
After accompanying her mining, he leans against the hut door, arms loosely crossed, watching from above and behind as she gathers and winds the copper. ]
What will you do with the scraps?