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what did his drawn silence mean? sobeille probed the quiet with a thumbing mind, disguising the flutter of disquiet moving through her.

eventually an answer came; he’d dreamed of a young boy transformed to bird, arcing across a sky made brilliant by stars. a boy turned to girl? did she understand correctly?

before much time had passed, her brother stifled a yawn. sobeille’s gaze flicked over him, now abstract herself — marionette was a jealous creature, and she doubted the lwa would appreciate her discipline divining the meaning of another lwa’s presence.

bon nwi. sobeille answered, stalking off towards her den where the to’lang she’d made hummed quietly in the dark, awaiting divination.