#mxdnight-sun

[otterly-adxrable-blog]

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“Have you heard? They say there’s sirens in the waters of some of the islands!” Feliciano, who was supposed to be working, couldn’t help but chat with a friendly face when given the chance. “I’d always thought they weren’t real, just some scary story parents tell their kids to keep them away from the ocean at night, but maybe they really are out there! Isn’t that spooky?”

[sorrowsofsymphony-blog]

“Look at me. I’m not mad.”

It didn’t mean Josephine wasn’t going to be upset; having entered the esteemed bookshop, she had hoped to find a couple of book on Wixen history, yet all she had managed to do was snag a shelf and bring it down with her. “Oh- I-I,” Josephine was helping her pick up the books, checking each page, each spine, to ensure that there wasn’t extensive damage, “if there’s anything damaged, I-I’ll pay- I can’t believe I did this. I am so, so sorry.”