Jan 30, 2017
//.flutter
@avaloness
// To human eyes it would be difficult to notice, given how dark the night was, but the Drifter’s sight was keener. Likewise: the wind blew harder, but the Drifter’s floating robot, hovering by their shoulder, seemed to be able to easily adjust.
The bot chirps once to get the stranger’s attention, and then its user asks Angela in a low and rumbling voice:
“Did you wish for those? What is it...?”
As the Drifter asks, they point with their chin toward her wings, unfamiliar with what they were.