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[ Priscilla is in the courtyard, bundled up from head to toe (because Raki Ryou would spaz at her again if she didn't). Anyhow! She's staring off into space as she quietly sings a very sweet song she heard in City Royale this afternoon; it's Hush Little Baby, but she didn't pay enough attention to pick up anything more than the melody. So instead of singing words, she's using 'la' in their place.
A mother had been singing to her child. When she found her parents again, she hoped her mother would do the same. Her journal is open beside her, but you're free to run into her as well. ]
A mother had been singing to her child. When she found her parents again, she hoped her mother would do the same. Her journal is open beside her, but you're free to run into her as well. ]