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In the aftermath of the Archdemon meeting gone wrong, Selphy finds she's lost her voice. She thinks she's lost Lilith too. Oneshot. Complete. -> takes place directly after LN19 ships: Ainselph Thalassa Neptuna (Selphy)/Lilithiera Fauna Hypnoel (Lilith) (possibly one-sided), Ain (Lucia) & Ainselph Thalassa Neptuna (Selphy), Ainselph Thalassa Neptuna (Selphy) & Leviathan warnings: n/a, mentions of character death and grief/mourning though
“Lilith was worried. She told me she’s stopped by to see you, but you’re always asleep when she peeks her head in.” Selphy averted her eyes, knowing what he would say next. “Selphy, I know you haven’t been sleeping that much. Levia and I have had to tell you to rest more than once.” It was true. Once she finally woke up properly, she paced the space endlessly, so much so that Levia said she’d probably end up making a current there.
Bowing her head so she didn't have to look either of them in the face, Selphy erased her last message and scribbled on the board again:
is furcas ok?








