Firefly Glen [PHE]Lonliness Pours off of you

ah, he replied, a bit disappointed. that said, lafayette would strain to sprout wings between his shoulders right now if it were indeed possible to fly all the way up there. how different it must be in the domain of papa syel and sè lalin!

my auntie chacal be singin', lafayette went on. more than she be speakin', really. where do you learn all dese songs?

he was already trying to commit this one to memory, though admittedly the melody was slipping away, superseded by his curiosity regarding the words. perhaps alaric would sing it again for him—

oh! he exclaimed, suddenly remembering his manners. sorry. i'm lafayette, from sapphique. do you know of sapphique?