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[southern_red]

Right before sunset. When the sky turns red.

[withsoftestwing]

That sounds very pretty.

[southern_red]

Have you never seen it? If your answer's no, you really should.

[withsoftestwing]

I've seen pink evenings, and orange and lilac. Never red, though! Mostly I just see rather dull evenings, where I'm from it tends to be rather grey.

[hilosdeacero]

Early morning, when it's quiet and all you can hear are the birds or the cicadas.

[didnotwant]

[The attitude and expression suggests that he agrees with her, namely on one part. He doesn't bother to check if she understands sign language before he starts motions with his hands.]

Cicadas. They remind me of my youth.

[hilosdeacero]

[ she's been around long enough to have educated herself in all manner of alternative communication, though she is a little slow to reply, thinking carefully, speaking aloud as she makes the signs, as if to reassure herself of what she's saying. ]

Where did you spend your youth?

[didnotwant]

[There's a moment when he sees that she can reply in the same manner.]

P. O. R. T. U. G. A. L.

In the South. Ever been there?

[watchmysmile]

I like it when it's dark. It's so much fun, when no one can see ya and when ya can fool around~

[littlemaera]

Fool around, huh? Sounds like trouble.

[watchmysmile]

Sometiiiimes that's exactly what it is. Which is even better.

[littlemaera]

And what kind of trouble do you like to get up to, chica?

[aut_augur]

When... the stars appear.

[knaveofcuckoos]

Don't you sleep when the birds do?

[aut_augur]

There is also work to do in the night.

[knaveofcuckoos]

But you must sleep at sometime, father.

[paradiseus]

The blue hour before sunrise. It's hard to read in, but it's beautiful.