third feather; text
There seems to be a wave here. A wave of people. A wave of events. A wave of the scent of blood.
There are always such waves, but it seems they are stronger here in Discedo. Perhaps it is the place or perhaps it is something else.
But like any wave, it'll sweep back once more to quieter days.
Yuuko-san, I do hope you aren't going to make me try and cook something crazy now of all times.
There are always such waves, but it seems they are stronger here in Discedo. Perhaps it is the place or perhaps it is something else.
But like any wave, it'll sweep back once more to quieter days.
Yuuko-san, I do hope you aren't going to make me try and cook something crazy now of all times.