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“Curious.” Nayavanti says. Her voice thundering amidst the quiet rainfall. Her footsteps are second in annoucncing her arrival, her dark figure third. Integrating herself into the sibling’s conversaton. Failing to do so without narrowing an eye at atleast one brother. “I haven’t heard of such a meeting taking place so soon. I must say, Listener would be quite pleased on how well you all been getting along.” 

She shifted a skeptical look to Kerosene. “Albeit quite disappointed, she’s has waited long for your arrivals.”