#serotinaix

[zestasia-hestia]

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          { ❃ } →;;  Hestia stretched, smiling to herself. "Ah, what a nice night it is. A perfect one to be around a campfire. Oh! I should make one of those!" Contemplating on what wood to use, what stones to make the ring thingy (or what she called it), she didn't notice that she had company. "Hello, there! May I help you?" 

[hera-akraia]

{ + } serotinaix

{ + } ena-trito

               { X } — She squinted her eyes at them, protectively holding her hair. "I don't care how beautiful it is, stop staring at it."