[ Lifting her hand to her hair she leaves the paper dragonfly perched at her temple, its wings occasionally humming a near chirp, but otherwise a docile and obedient bauble. Only when it is settled does she turn her attention to her companion, her expression very much as if she'd only just joined the conversation. ]
Some of my sisters seem quite fond of them. [ Sylvia neither likes nor dislikes her sisters. They are not step-sisters like the ones in stories and so they are not evil. (They not wholly good either.) ]
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Some of my sisters seem quite fond of them. [ Sylvia neither likes nor dislikes her sisters. They are not step-sisters like the ones in stories and so they are not evil. (They not wholly good either.) ]