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the ocean had once nearly taken sobeille’s life — were it not for the heroic actions of suzu, she might not be here today to witness her younger sibling chattering to nothing at all.

she drew closer, content to watch at first — but as the conversation droned on, sobeille became curious as to the topic. what did he see? who did he talk to?

a clinical curiosity overtook the girl, who by all senses ought to call for one of the adults. he was clearly not right - saltstroke or heatstroke or some other suffering delusion — but sobeille wished to see this to its natural conclusion, and so, had no impulse to call for help.

who you be talkin’ to, lafayette? sobeille queried, eyes coming to rest on that empty space where his invisible guardian lingered.