is this what you're doing with your one wild and precious life?

[kantikoy]

WHO: Adrasteia, Erik, other folks.
WHAT: It's an open log
WHEN: Mid to late Guardian
WHERE: Kirkwall, &c.
NOTES: Erik curses. That's about it. Open starters in threads.

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[kantikoy]

"To bring water to the sixth floor, and wash my hair, for the start of the day." Another laugh; this is quite fun, actually, though it's also a stretch for her vocal chords and lung capacity. "To whom do I owe the pleasure of a new song?"

[lumelume]

"Amador!" he sings, adding an impressive cadenza, because presentation is everything.

[kantikoy]

"Good morning, Amador!" She cannot do an impressive cadenza, but her tone is joyful. "Thank you for this~"

[lumelume]

"Prego!" he calls back, and lets it rest there-- she's got things to do, and their song will end will here.

Whoever she is, they can talk properly later, or not. The moment has happened.

[kantikoy]

Another laugh wafts from down the stairs and with that, Adrasteia starts humming again instead. What a fun interaction!