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[starlittreaty]

In a room off to the side, there is a piano, a beautiful glorious piece of wooden beauty. Perched lightly on the bench is a girl of about seventeen, with long red hair and eyes that are an unmistakeable Pendergast grey. She is playing softly, and singing along, a strange song that flows through many different languages. The moment anyone enters, however, she will stop immediately and turn to offer them a faint smile.

"Hello. I'm Eos."

Typist: Presenting Eos Cleite Clara Isabella Pendergast. Aloysius/Aresspawn. I'm still not sure which of them had the larger influence on her, which is slightly frightening. Entirely Maja's fault, damn it.