Voice

[mhaya]

Just look at all the green commala...well, some are a bit greener than others.

[Her voice is musical, like a siren's song that beckons you closer.]Oh, pets. With so many hearts already broken, we couldn't allow them to be crushed as well. There are simply some things that even my baby brother can't fix

Comments

[vaultpaladin]

Make things hotter? No thanks.

[mhaya]

What's to gain from living this lukewarm life?

[vaultpaladin]

Experience. Simple pleasures.

[mhaya]

Too simple. Pet, there's so much more. Even in a place like this.

[wishgazer]

Hearts are difficult to mend. [Knows from experience.]

[mhaya]

The most difficult things. Tell me. What can I do?

[wishgazer]

Who knows? They're unique. One general method isn't enough to satisfy all.

[mhaya]

Every heart is different. Yes.

You understand these things, don't you?

[badassness]

Things have been cold. Bought time someone warmed them up.

[mhaya]

Don't be so modest. You're quite the firestarter when you want to be. I can tell.

[adhiira]

Pleased you remember, sister.

[mhaya]

Too much has been forgotten already.

[berceusedefou]

And so the third crawls from her hole. What trickery will you drag us into, I wonder, under the pretence of "help?"

Adhiira, Yugash, and... You are?

[mhaya]

Here's one with a broken heart.

You can call me Mhaya, pet.

[berceusedefou]

A broken heart? Even with omnipotence you're clueless, aren't you. Quite a feat, if you ask me.

[mhaya]

What else would you call a heart that desires what it can never truly have?