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It isn't a girl this time, nor is it a boy. This time, the newest arrival to the community comes in a pair, one of each. There's a boy, quiet, with a head of golden curls, examining his surroundings carefully. He's clearly a bit confused to find himself somewhere very distinctly not his home. The girl is smaller and her hair is dark, quite nearly black and she keeps one eye on her brother as she glances about.
"I'm Tabitha," she says after a moment. "And this is Naphtali. I think this is where our brothers and sister have gotten to."
Typist: Lo, Gabriel and Rachel's daughter and her twin, Raphael and Rachel's son. He's deaf, which is one of the reasons we're introing them together. He would be anythingtogive.
"I'm Tabitha," she says after a moment. "And this is Naphtali. I think this is where our brothers and sister have gotten to."
Typist: Lo, Gabriel and Rachel's daughter and her twin, Raphael and Rachel's son. He's deaf, which is one of the reasons we're introing them together. He would be anythingtogive.