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mireille kicked at a small stone. "it has been — interesting." and that was all she could think to say. the title of obsidian did not clench her brow but neither was it easy to carry.
a girl her own age.
a friend? but mireille shook that off. she had sapphique to tend.
"oui, actually." a crooked grin tugged at her mouth. "my little brot'er, quennell. he likes to wander. maybe dis be a way to keep an eye on him!"