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((Happens after Vanessa's arrival, but before the gasoline incident))
Coppelia appears in the air above the Transformer base and looks down at it, enjoying the freedom of unrestricted flight as she waits for her pupil to come out for her daily lesson. Her short-cropped black hair blows in the wind of her wings and she absently tosses her head, her mind going to the latest child to disappear from her home reality.
-Starsinger, keep her, und help her stay true. Help her remember the song in her heart vherever You lead her.-
At least the base looks peaceful, though she can hear a human voice that hasn't been there before. A woman, precise and kindly, though frustrated. Coppelia listens to her, and also for some sound of Endeavour.
Coppelia appears in the air above the Transformer base and looks down at it, enjoying the freedom of unrestricted flight as she waits for her pupil to come out for her daily lesson. Her short-cropped black hair blows in the wind of her wings and she absently tosses her head, her mind going to the latest child to disappear from her home reality.
-Starsinger, keep her, und help her stay true. Help her remember the song in her heart vherever You lead her.-
At least the base looks peaceful, though she can hear a human voice that hasn't been there before. A woman, precise and kindly, though frustrated. Coppelia listens to her, and also for some sound of Endeavour.
Feen Verse: Meeting the father.
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Creed blinked as he entered some cool, dark-smelling place, which caught him off guard.
He gently set his love down, then turned his head, smelling earth and metal, one arm around here. "Are we there, sweetheart? We make it?"
He gently set his love down, then turned his head, smelling earth and metal, one arm around here. "Are we there, sweetheart? We make it?"