Wheeling Gull Isle do you see their starry pain

draco?

at last she spoke, a soft melody that came in a form of a question. technically this meant she could speak, she could converse but she did enjoy their silence. the dancer gave a quick nod before she looked back at the formation of stars that the woman called draco, how interesting, she knew it by another name. what was the story tied to this draco.

"does draco have a story?" she cautiously asked a quiet voice, she did not want to pry if the woman did not wish to speak but she was curious.