How Green is the Grass?

*Vyvienne* · 12-07-2013, 09:44 PM

The girl didn?t look like anybody who Vyvienne knew to be hers (read: related to her), and yet she knew that there were several possessions her father had hidden from her thus for. Mostly, her Seracian cousins. The girl before her hesitated at her question, before she decided that answering would be appropriate. Adravendi, was it? Ears quirked in interested as she observed the girl, who clearly had some sort of relation to her. ?I?m Vyvienne, and you are my family,? she informed the girl, emphasis on the possessive. There was no room for doubt in her voice; it was fact.
?Syrinx is my father. Who made you?? she inquired, curious. She didn?t care if she was being intrusive, she wanted to know. No, she needed to know. Head tilted to the side as she observed her newly discovered possession, hoping that she could figure her out like a puzzle.

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