a long time coming this arrival

[songsofapast]

[Suddenly another Kaiko! Quite calmly sitting on a bench reading a large leather-bound book. Not too unexpected a scene really but...

However, it is practically winter and she is only wearing a long and thin white dress with a familiar long blue scarf stole winding around her arms. Jfc, where is her jacket?! Brrr.]

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3/3 - Phew, done. And no worries!

[songsofapast]

[Closing the book. Give her a minute of pause to compose herself...

But after that beat, she bows her head slightly to acknowledge a hello at least before answering.]

To the touch. It does not hinder my functionality as of yet however. [Small wry smile.] And yourself? How does one find you?

[screaminginice.livejournal.com]

By the weather distortions, apparently. Might I have your name, if it's not too rude to ask?

[songsofapast]

I shan't blame you for the conditions. But certainly. [To both.]

I am Kaiko. [A beat.] A doll who sings for my master.

[screaminginice.livejournal.com]

Kaiko Shion. A Queen who failed.

[songsofapast]

Ah, so you are.

Ele-l did rody aro-ty ["Why was a path of blood made?"] Master was curious for your name. I've never elaborated.