[The room is full of oceanic life. It’s grown all sorts from coral to sea plant, urchin to clams, small schools of fish to manta rays. Some of which, flee at the sight of Descole.]
[The Harmony Child floats over the bed, staring blankly without response.]
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May 23, 2025 at 2:15 PM
[The room is full of oceanic life. It’s grown all sorts from coral to sea plant, urchin to clams, small schools of fish to manta rays. Some of which, flee at the sight of Descole.]
[The Harmony Child floats over the bed, staring blankly without response.]