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[windmemory]

Happy it's not Merry, right? Or marry Valentine's Day! I hope everyone's enjoying themselves; they don't have this holiday where I'm from. There's something like it, in the later spring, when you're supposed to take the person you like a bushel of flowers and occasionally a present of jewelry, and it sounds close enough to this

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[livingmyths]

Oh, I would love one!

[windmemory]

Yours is easy, Rain.

[livingmyths]

Is it?

I love listening to the wind, but I didn't know it had a special song it sang just for me!

[windmemory]

Sure. You spend so much time outside.

Well...it's the song of the things around you, the familiar sounds, the comforting ones, but all mixed together.

[livingmyths]

Oh yes, I do love all of that so very much! It would be nice to be able to hear it whenever I wanted.

Oh, thank you so much!

[windmemory]

It'll be on your porch tonight.

[livingmyths]

Oh, thank you! I am so looking forward to it.

But... it occurs to me that I don't know what to call you.

[windmemory]

By my name?

[livingmyths]

Do I just call you The Wind?

[windmemory]

My formal title's the Storm Prince, you know.

But Lan is best.

[livingmyths]

My apologies, Storm Prince.

I like Lan. It's a nice name.

And good for yelling on the wind.

Listen... Laaaaaaaaaan!

[windmemory]

I hear you.

It's short for Melancholy Hope.

[livingmyths]

That's a sad name.

But it has music to it.

[windmemory]

It's better than Sweet Delirium.

But that's why Lan is best.

[livingmyths]

Sweet Delirium... That has music, too, but a different kind.

I prefer Melancholy Hope.

And I'll call you Lan.

[windmemory]

That my twin.