[Since she still has hope that one of her other friends will show up in Somarium desperate, whiny mun hope and he likes blue, she takes the feather from Lloyd. And maybe she lets her fingers linger juuuust a little longer against his than is strictly necessary, but who is keeping track?]
[As she takes it and holds it up to the light, getting a better look at it, she catches a glimpse of something bright and out-of-place out of the corner of her eye.]
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[Since she still has hope that one of her other friends will show up in Somarium
desperate, whiny mun hopeand he likes blue, she takes the feather from Lloyd. And maybe she lets her fingers linger juuuust a little longer against his than is strictly necessary, but who is keeping track?][As she takes it and holds it up to the light, getting a better look at it, she catches a glimpse of something bright and out-of-place out of the corner of her eye.]
Look, a red one!