The Sentinels she was made of flowers and satin and velveteen dreams

they led her true, these spirited whisps that bobbed and glowed; she could not catch them, and they winked out of sight upon their arrival. deirdre laughed joyously, throwing her head upward in delight, before she turned to aria with eyes that sparkled with happiness. but something upon the earth caught her eye--'twas drawn to a green budding thing, and deirdre let out a little gasp. aria!!! look! she moved to her belly to gently nose the thing, it grows! her emerald eyes drew to the face of aria, her expression very much leaving her an open book to her lovely friend. aria need only glance at her to know the text there: we did this!