Firestone Hot Springs Tired mechanical heart beats till the song disappears.

it was not long before a woman bound into view, Aglæca quickly guessing her to be about a year of age, at least- perhaps two, maybe three. She appeared to be a woman, yet something about her gait, and her voice, when she spoke, reminded her of something distinctly girlish. She introduced herself as Cry's sister, but the suddenness and prancing entrance she made, coupled with the woman's inclination to forget manners, had her pause a few moments before supplying her own name. "Aglæca " she offered a quick glance to Cry once more, still within the pool, and a little off-put by the girl's entrance, yet excelling at not showing it.