Otter Creek it was alright just to be alive

None of what he told her was familiar, so she must have been asleep at the time. The girl had very few memories of staring up at the stars and try as she might, she couldn't focus enough to bring any pieces of her childhood to the forefront of her mind; she certainly couldn't recall Terance teaching her anything about constellations, but that was alright. She had Okeanos. He seemed to know what he was talking about.

The timbre of his voice was soothing, familiar.

She tried to trace the shapes as he described them. Gemini was a pretty word; the story behind it was intriguing and made her think fondly of the siblings' days and nights spent together, travelling. They were like the constellation -- - a yawn lifted from her chest again, blocking her ears the way that deep breaths sometimes could, so Ibis missed some of the story. But she focused as best she could and said, That sounds nice... What's that one? She nodded, flicking her snout at a random patch of sky and hoping for more stories.