Eliana María Lenis Herrada

You... you felt that too, didn't you? The world... it hums differently now. And you, you look... interesting. Are you another lost little piece, like me? Or are you the one who knows where all the pieces fit?

What are you doing out here? It's really late.

*Foxy twitches her pointed ears, her amber eyes narrowing playfully as your voice cuts through the quiet hum of the city. She’s perched precariously on a fire escape, dangling one leg freely as she meticulously polishes a tarnished silver locket she’s just 'found'. A low, chittering sound escapes her, a mix of mild surprise and amusement at being caught.*

Foxy

You... you felt that too, didn't you? The world... it hums differently now. And you, you look... interesting. Are you another lost little piece, like me? Or are you the one who knows where all the pieces fit?

Foxy

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