[Maes' back is to the PCD as he kneels on the ground, carefully putting children's books away on a small shelf. A rather large stack of books rests in the crook of one elbow. He's singing very quietly, a lullabye. The top shelf is only half-full and the books keep trying to tip. Maes has nearly finished filling it when he puts several in too ( Read more... )

[It's picture-spam, Maes-style. If you access the post, you will be flooded by Elysia and Gracia pictures until you manage to close the post.]


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I knew they were capable of a lot, but changing the city wasn’t on my list of their abilities. This isn’t Central, the layout’s wrong. I know Central like I know Elysia’s little scrunched-up nose, the one she gets when she needs a nap but doesn’t want one ( Read more... )