[Dearheart- now that strikes Everett all over again. Baffled twice over, though when he realized, he laughs, vibrant and relieved! He practically jumps towards the "creature" in his garden, elated]
Myr! It is you that I felt so near to me! [he's quick to rub his hands to the skull snout before him, lovely indeed]
How terribly worried I've been, my darling- are you well? Need you come inside to rest?
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Myr! It is you that I felt so near to me! [he's quick to rub his hands to the skull snout before him, lovely indeed]
How terribly worried I've been, my darling- are you well? Need you come inside to rest?